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    I started when we were little kids
    Free spirits
    but already tormented by our own hands
    Given to us by our parents
    We got together and wrote on desks
    A slept in laundry rooms near snowy mountains
    A slipped through whatever cracks
    We can find minds altered
    We didn't falter in portraying hysterical
    And tragic characters
    In a smog filled universe
    We loved the dirty city
    And the journeys away
    From it we had not yet been
    Or seen our friends selves
    Chase tails round and round in
    Downward spiral leaving trail
    Of irretrievable vital life juice
    Behind still the brothers blood
    Comrades partner family
    Cuzz was impenetrable
    And we lived inside it laughing
    With no clother and everything
    Experimental till death was upon us
    In our face mortality
    And lots of things seemed futile
    Then but love and music can save us
    And did while the giant grey monster grew
    More poisoned and spewing ugly shit around
    Nothing is the same so we keep moving.
    Went off and off and got some hair cuts
    Lookin wild and got all drugged up
    Hopped a train into the night
    Got a ride with a transvestite
    Two boys in san francisco
    Two boys in san francisco
    Blasted off in a bart bathroom
    Those coppers woke us up
    Mothersfuckers woke us up

    Two young brothers on a hover craft
    Telepathetic love and bellylaughs

    Storm the stage of universal
    Slim shine talk boy go subversal
    Papa's proud and so he sent us
    Pounding hearts full and relentless
    Two boys in london, england
    Two boys in london, england
    Climbing out of hostel windows
    Wearing gear so out but in though
    Come on kind and do the no no

    Two young brothers on a hovercraft
    Telepathics love and belly laughs

    We went to fairfax high school
    Jumped off buildings into their pools
    We'd sit down and grease at canters
    Run like hell they can't catch us
    Two boys in l.a. proper
    Two boys in l.a. proper
    Stealin' anything that we could
    Gotta sneak into the starwood
    Gotta peak into the deep good

    I remember 10 years ago
    In hollywood we did some good
    And we did some real bad stuff
    But the butthole surfers
    Always said it's better to regret
    Something you did than something you didn't do
    We were young and we were looking for the deep
    Seen 'em come seen 'em go

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