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In New Zealand, feeling like life's a beach/
I don't like the beach, or *** on the beach/
Or *** on my mind, with no peace of mind/
So I hate the beach, I've made up my mind.../

But my Mum likes beach, & my Dad likes beach/
Everyone in my family all like beach/
But I don't like beach, like a son of a beach/
And I hope my kids don't like the punk beach!!!!!/

The more you accept, the less you regret/
Let go to find that your hands are already empty/
Why drag your baggage all across the desert?/
I never was a big fan of sand to begin with/
The more you accept, the less you regret/
Let go to find that your hands are already empty/
Why drag your baggage all across the desert?/
I never was a big fan of sand to begin with./
© + ® A.J. Farruco, 13/03/2014.
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