“Share a smoke on the sofa and blow a kiss to the cops
Here, help me move the kitchen table aside
Heaven Hill in the freezer for the bags stamped beneath our eyes
Opened miles wide
And all we'd seen
Was gold and green
Gonna make this garden grow
Inch by inch, and row by row
Row by row”
”Fade away” by GOLD STAR. Heard it on a punker NTS show. Post fire. Every song was an ode to LA. Host said it would be cheesy but we shd EAT THE CHZ. made me weep
