Santa Monica - Jay Malinowski

Well I remember, you used to say that you want a revolution someday

Well funny how you forget

Cause I remember you’d be tied down and screaming

And I was this bad boy who never listened

No one hurts more than the man who won’t believe it

And you go down after all this

Well I remember you’d be tied down and screaming

Santa Monica, put up your hands

We surrounded your promised land

The British army, waiting for command

Santa Monica you’ve got no chance

And the day was blood red

After all these men go to their beds

And you wish they’re back well

Well I remember you’d be tied down and screaming

Santa Monica, put up your hands

We surrounded your promised land

The British army, waiting for command

Santa Monica you’ve got no chance

And the day ends with sound

All horizons go out with the ground

And you wish you’re back well

Well I remember you’d be tied down and screaming

Santa Monica, put up your hands

We surrounded your promised land

The British army, waiting for command

Santa Monica you’ve got no chance

And the day was

And the day ends

And the day ends

Yeah and the day ends when you’re tied down and screaming

Santa Monica, put up your hands

We surrounded your promised land

The British army, waiting for command

Santa Monica you’ve got no chance

You’ve got no chance