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Thick As Thieves - Please Don't (Come to California) lyrics

Artist: Thick As Thieves

album: These Days


I heard a shot in the dark
It's headed straight to my heart
I still remember the day I met you
Before I knew your name
Before you spoke to me
There was something about your way
Ah, hah hah, ah hah hah
There was something about your face
Ah, hah hah, ah hah hah
All you ever do is break hearts
What made me think you're not here for that?
All you ever do is break hearts
What made me think you're not here for that?
Please don't come to California
I don't want to see your face
Since I met you
I don't want to feel this way
So please don't, come to california
Oh you don't wanna see my face?/
Welcome to CA... this where I live/
You need to go back from where you came/
You came too close... you wanna play with a bull in the ring?/
You came too close... you thought... I was gonna let you stay in my state?/
You wrong... my state of mind is New York, Like Nas... Empire, Like Jay/
So I put my waste on the sidewalk, go play... in the street with the cars/
I got a fall back plan... you can't stand the rain, Missy Elliott/
Well let me tell you what you'll never get/
There's an elephant in the room... You're gonna lose/
No matter how you play the game, you're gonna lose if it's all the same to you...
I know another place you can stay... the dark side of the moon.
All you ever do is break hearts
What made me think you're not here for that?
All you ever do is break hearts
What made me think you're not here for that?
Please don't come to California
I don't want to see your face
Since I met you
I don't want to feel this way
So please don't, come to california
Like a Rolling Stone, Mick Jagger... I need Sympathy for the Devil inside me
He's dangerous and he's ready for the city of angels... where they've fallen/
I'm callin' but the phone won't ring... no fuckin ring!
You don't wanna be with me?
What if I cut my heart out... Would you watch it beat?
Your talk is cheap, 2 cents...
You want a white picket fence/
What about Mine? It's red... like wine running down your chin/
Let me guess, you're drunk again/
You slur your words... you slap my face... that liquid courage/
That shit don't' hurt... I love that pain...
You wish you could... come to California
I don't want to see your face
Since I met you
I don't want to feel this way
Please don't, come to california
I don't want to see your face
Since I met you
I don't want to feel this way
Please don't, come to california
Please don't, come to california
I don't want to see your face
Since I met you
I don't want to feel this way

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