Written, performed, and recorded by Andrew Scandal.
All rights reserved.

Lyrics:

I smoked three packs,
As my mind went blue,
But today was yesterday and,
The day before too.

And cigarettes,
Are just ashes,
Like us all,
We’re all blown away.

But sweetheart I’ve got to warn ya,
The streetlights are out to swarm ya.
It’s not like we were born for,
Cold winters in California

Three kings for god,
But none for me,
The golden gifts I got for her,
I’ll save for another queen.

If the starry skies,
Could see us now,
They’d cry all night,
They’d laugh out loud.

But sweetheart I’ve got to warn ya,
The streetlights are out to swarm ya.
It’s not like we were born for,
Cold winters in California


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