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Valley of the Sun

by Statues of Cats

on Memorabilia (2013)

I come from the valley of the sun
To be the passionate one to be the passionate one
To the shores of California where the girls and boys might warn ya
Just to run, yeah they'll say just to run

I slither through each morning disregarding all these warnings
Urging ghosts and goblins out from the floor
Cause only scary ones like me with skeletons they need to feed
Will follow through and bother asking for more

Ooooh...
Ooooh...

I trip and I fall into the radio hall
Where the nervous ones discover themselves
And all the jaded ones cry and tell their bitter selves lies
That they've got years of life left on the shelves

I trickle on down to the burial ground where the lost are all found
And the souls in their mounds all resound with the sound
Of ground down memorabilia, and feel ya
And desecrate the ones who get near ya

So you gotta get away from their unfortunate malaise
Or your songs will not play will not play will not play will not play will not play will not play will not play...

Ooooh...
Ooooh...

(repeat)
All the ghouls and goblins come outta the floor...

I come from the valley of the sun
To be the passionate one to be the passionate one
To the shores of California where the girls and boys might warn ya
Just to run, yeah they'll say just to run

I slither through each morning disregarding all these warnings
Urging ghosts and goblins out from the floor
Cause only scary ones like me with skeletons they need to feed
Will follow through and bother asking for more...