The high court of disorder decrees
The statute of the sea
Marketing Surf City

For some, but not for thee

Barricade the border - Hide up in the hills

Stare down the mighty coast as you dive into the pills
Take a little ride, it's a Roller coastal thrill
Raise your glasses high and celebrate the kill


Yeah, come on, waste away
The California dream

Is just a wave away
When you own the sea


Slap on a happy smile, we got a shirt to sell
Hide the thickest waist - hide the money smell
Council needs a taste before they go to hell

Bury Santa Cruz in time to catch the swell

Barricade the borders - Hide up in the hills

Stare down the mighty coast as you dive into the pills
Take a little ride, it's a Roller coastal thrill
Raise your glasses high and celebrate the kill


Yeah, come on, waste away
The California dream

Is just a wave away
When you own the sea


In Serf City [x3], USA
[x2]


Yeah, come on, waste away
The California dream
[x3]

Can't you smell the money?

Serf City [x3], USA

[x4]