Unfair lyrics

Song information

Artist: Pavement
Album: Crooked Rain, Crooked Rain

Lyrics

Down in santa rosa over the bay
Across the grapevine to l.a
We've got desert, we've got trees
We've got the hills of beverly
Let's burn the hills of beverly!!

Walk with your credit card in the air!!
Swing your nachos just like you just don't care!!
This is the slow sick sucking part of me
This is the slow sick sucking part of me
And when I suck in kisses, it's ours..

Up to the top of the shasta gulch
And to the bottom of the tahoe lakes
Manmade deltas and concrete rivers
The south takes what the north delivers
You film hack, I don't use your...fade..

Lost in the foothills of my pride
Trocadero, say good night
To the last psychedelic band
From sac' to, northern cal
From sac' to northern cal

Take it; neighbor; cuz you're my neighbor;
And I need favors; you're my neighbor;
You've done me favors; cuz I'm your neighbor;
I'm not your neighbor, you bakersfield trash
Traaaaaash! traaaaaash!!!

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