Gran Torino

Lyrics
How tough are the trees in California Looks like they buried you How tough are the trees in California Yeah I tried to warn you The man's out to exploit you Don't take me on Don't take me on Ain't it funny that life's such a game Go directly to jail if you weren't born the right way And you've got nothing to lose 'Till you wind up on the news They're getting to me; They're fucking getting to me I am in this alone, "let it all out" said the people Slew of purple hearts on Sunset Boulevard Think before you speak and don't get it too deep Slew of purple hearts on Sunset Boulevard How tough are the trees in California Looks like they buried you How tough are the trees in California Yeah I tried to warn you The man's out to exploit you Can't we all, can't we all Can't we all play Can't we play with your head?
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Credits
- Writers
- Johnny Meunch
- Brent Mills