Well I remember You use to say that you want A revolution Someday and you wish up up oh I remember youd be tied down and screaming I was this bad boy who never listened No one else thought anybody could believe in And you go down After all the years Well I remember youd be tied down and screaming Santa Monica put up your hands We surrounding your promised land The British Army Waiting for command Santa Monica you got no chance And the day was a third world After all these all go to air bags And you wish up up oh I remember youd be tied down and screaming Santa Monica put up your hands We surrounding your promised land The British Army Waiting for command Santa Monica you got no chance And the day ends With sounds of horizons going vacant And you wish it back right I remember youd be tied down and screaming Santa Monica put up your hands We surrounding your promised land The British Army Waiting for command Santa Monica you got no chance And the day was Repeat 3X And the day ends when youre tied down and screaming Santa Monica put up your hands We surrounding your promised land The British Army Waiting for command Santa Monica you got no chance You got no chance Repeat
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