Nuke H.B.
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Nuke H.B.
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We don't belong in Huntington
don't associate us with Huntington
Beach Night Moves and the Rhino Room
brought them all here now
the Offspring Korn kids claim.
The pier is just a mall,
downtown is really gone mix a prison
with a gym a lot of squares
with flares and long hair, I, II, III Nuke H.B., alternative,
surf city is a sewage tank
this beach is gonna sink,
plastic fantastics conceited,
brainless lames all look the same.
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