Garbage Grove (demo) Lyrics

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Garbage Grove (demo) Lyrics by Sublime

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We took this trip to garden grove.  
It smelt like lou-dog inside the van.  
oh yea, This ain't no funky reggae party,  
$5 at the door.  
It gets so real sometimes,  
who wrote my rhyme?  
I've got the microwave, got the vcr.  
I got the duece duece in the trunk of my car.  
oh yea, If you only knew all the love that I found,  
It's hard to keep my soul on the ground.  
Your 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 
Getting dog shit on my hands 
Getting hassled by the man 
Waking up to an alarm 
Sticking needles in your arm 
Picking up trash on the freeway 
Feeling depressed every day 
Leaving without making a sound 
Pickin up my dog up at the pound 
Livin in a tweeker pad 
Gettin yelled at by my Dad 
Saying I'm happy when I'm not 
Finding roaches in the pot 
oh, all these things I do.. They're waiting for you

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