California sun has sunk Behind the Anaheim Hills, here comes the night I was high on junk And the warm winds of Santa Anna feel all right
Will every crimmin` hood make a bargain with the world Seats are successive when you`re shot to the curb I spend my day in blindness, at night I get my vision Dodgy, cause there are no one indecision Cause it`s wild, well it`s Wild wild wild wild
I get destructive outside obedience I am no longer respected in this new transition I put into effect, my long time standard Disastrous living, disastrous living! Cause it`s wild, cause it`s Wild wild wild wild
All right
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