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"I Didn't Even Know Where Pasadena Was" by tonywtf
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Lyrics:

[Hook 1]
It's in that surfer voice I hear, 🏄‍♀️
She brought a piece of California over here… 🌴
And gave me Marlon Brando's eyes, 👀
To get myself lost in her tides… 🌊

[Verse 1]
'Cause she's an old,
Indigo soul,
We come from the same stars,
I already know.
Because I see the sunburst,
Hanging on her words every time,
Oh, what is on my mind,
She's either gotta be fake,
Or part of the CIA,
Like a beautiful distraction made up by the deep state.
That shit will drive you crazy,
And knows Johnny Cakes,
And every guy she likes is gay.

And I was talking to my Dad,
He's hearing words come out of me that he wouldn't imagine,
His son would speak about a girl he never met,
That has him waking up and doing things like making his bed,
And planning rituals that you do apart in death. 👰

[Hook 2]
It's in that surfer voice I hear, 🏄‍♀️
She brought a piece of California over here… 🌴
And gave me Marlon Brando's eyes, 👀
To get myself lost in her tides… 🌊

[Verse 2]
Because, oh,
I love my Billy Joel,
We're almost from the same town,
Just thought you should know.
Right in Times Square,
Listening to Beach Boys, playing with your hair,
Can I teach you how to play my Joey Jordison snare?
And show all my weird,
Fucked-up music that you'd probably never hear,
And it would probably scar your mind,
If I show you CKY,
And all the esoteric internet videos I find.

And I was talking to my Dad,
He's hearing words come out of me that he wouldn't imagine,
His son would speak about a girl he never met,
That has him waking up and jumping out his fucking bed,
And driving to the city every night to clear his head.

[Hook 3]
It's in that surfer voice I hear, 🏄‍♀️
She brought a piece of California over here… 🌴
And gave me Marlon Brando's eyes, 👀
To get myself lost in her tides… 🌊

[Verse 3]
And starting out on verse 3,
Why the fuck would you leave?
Sunny palm trees,
For the cold and darkened streets,
To live in NYC,
When I skate around the streets, just me, myself, and I, and all my perfect fantasies.
I was talking to your dad,
Telling him I watched all the videos he has,
About his only daughter, he must be so fucking proud,
To see them screaming loud,
Every single word while he's filming for the crowd.
And then I showed it to my Dad,
Saying that's the kind of discipline I wanna have,
All this inspiration from a girl he never met,
Planning on a ritual to do apart in death,
And how the song he wrote about her, every word he fucking meant.

[Bridge]
By the water,
The water, I met your daughter,
Oh, oh, oh.
By the water,
The water, I met your daughter,
Oh, oh, oh.

[Hook 4]
It's in that surfer voice I hear, 🏄‍♀️
She brought a piece of California over here… 🌴
And gave me Marlon Brando's eyes, 👀
To get myself lost in her tides… 🌊

She gave me Marlon Brando's eyes,
She really got me this time.
She gave me Marlon Brando's eyes,
She really got me this time.
Why does she have me this time?
Why does she have me this time?

Happy 21st Birthday... <3

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I Didn't Even Know Where Pasadena Was

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I Didn't Even Know Where Pasadena Was

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