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The Incredible Commuting Mole (Must Die)

Glance at the clock, cursing Einstein for getting his sums right
No natural daylight to offer a clue
Repetitive strain in my jawbone from constantly yawning
Still underperforming, according to you

California, here I come
On the first plane I can thumb
Goodbye old life, please don't ever write

Exciting as Russian Roulette when the gun isn't loaded
My brain just imploded. I think it's a sign

California, here I come
On the first plane I can thumb
Goodbye old life, just don't ever write

Here's three reasons why the incredible commuting mole must die
Sunrises over the ocean
Running through surf in slow motion
There's no way I'll get that promotion when they notice that the money's gone

California, here I come
On the first plane, on the run
California, California
California, California
Goodbye old life, please don't ever write



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