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I saw the east side today
ive been an ocean slave for so long
theres something that i cant resist
something in the ocean mist
living anywhere else would be wrong
ive added it up
i cant get enough
ive learned to say
ive been playing it tough
theres plenty to see
optimistically optomisticaly
i saw some grinders out the back
perfect little six foot shacks
plenty of lip to crack
but were gonna break out
and see whats outside our front door
not coming back
until we found what were looking for
found what were looking for
and well meet back here again
till time rolls over the end
and well die in our home town
know i found, know i found
and well meet back here again
till time rolls over the end
and well die in our home town
know i found, know i found
my way out
i saw some smoke coming out the stacks
not another soul around
the ocean perfect like glass
but thats not gonna stop us no
from leaving the safety of the shore
not coming back
until we found what were looking for
found what were looking for