San Clemente
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San Clemente
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We watched the sunset at San Clemente
I smoked cigars and aspirated pixie sticks
My brother slipped and landed flat on his back
La la la la, la la
La la la la, la la
La la la la, la la
La la la la, la la
My mom had plastic on her sun hat
She said it was the sky but I don't know
Then my cousin threw a rock through the train window
The cops were flooding all down onto the beach
La la la la, la la
La la la la, la la
La la la la, la la
La la la la, la la
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