Sublime - Garden Grove Lyrics

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We took this trip to Garden Grove 
it smelt like Lou-dog inside the van, oh yeah 
this ain't no funky reggae party five dollars at the door 
it gets so real sometimes 
who wrote my rhyme? 
I've got the microwave, got the VCR. 
I got the deuce-deuce 
in the trunk of my car, oh yeah 
if you only knew all the love that I found 
It's hard to keep my soul on the ground 
you're a fool, don't fuck around with my dog 
all that I can see I steal I fill up my garage 
'cuz in my mind music from Jamaica all the love that I found 
pull over there's a reason why my soul's unsound 
it's you, it's that shit stuck under my shoe 
it's that smell inside the van 
it's my bed sheet covered with sand 
sitting through a shitty band 
gettin' dog shit on my hand 
gettin' hassled by the man 
wakin' up to an alarm 
stickin' needles in your arm 
pickin' up trash on the freeway 
feelin' depressed every day 
leavin' without makin' a sound 
pickin' my dog up at the pound 
livin' in a tweaker pad 
gettin' yelled at by my dad 
sayin' I'm happy when I'm not 
findin' roaches in the pot 
oh, all these things I do 
there waiting for you 

Madness

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lyrics corrected by Lisa Loo on 23-05-2005