Transcribed by Kevin Hung
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A redwood tree
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The radio
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They moved them down the hall
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A beauty Queen from Idaho
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Was broken in the fall
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Never write a love song
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Never write a trip hop
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Never write a ballad
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Got to get a grip now
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Cause nothing ever matters
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If you hide away from it all
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In twenty years this place will be
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Just like LA today
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Never write a love song
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Never write a trip hop
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Never write a ballad
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Got to get a grip now
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Cause nothing ever matters
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If you hide away from it all
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Never write a love song...
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Wood Cabin
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Saint Etienne |