G Love & Special Sauce - Dreamin’ lyrics

I tried once to be civil

But I just got put on hold

I’m sick of hearing complaints

The espresso is too cold

You act like you’re a friend

But then you talk ’bout how we suck

Just save it for your dildo

That’s the only thing you’ll fuck

(chorus)

If I was smart I’d run fast

Out of this town

Sometimes I want to shout and scream

Fuck l.a.

Traded your doc martens

In exchange for cowboy boots

You’re asking who’s keith morris

Yeah you’re punk rock

Where’s your roots

You’re a rocker you’re a biker

You’re punk rock now you skate

Last year it was zeppelin

Now it’s bad brains

You’re a fake

Chorus

Chorus

Fuck l.a.

Fuck l.a.

Fuck l.a.

Fuck it