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goin' to california, try and find my head, gonna swim in the ocean until i'm dead, let the infection spread, on my way to texas, drive upon my ranch, gonna take you fishin' up big branch, well, now you're my catch, somewhere in between the wrong and right, we fight, it's fair to say that in your eyes i'm wrong, and in my mind that's alright, somewhere in between the wrong and right, we fight, it's fair to say that in your eyes i'm wrong, and in my mind that's alright, off in new york city, good to see some friends, scratched my nose upon a barette on her head, laid up in a rental bed, then back home to seattle, fed the monkey man, i proceed to throw up all over my hand, well, it ain't so bad, somewhere in between the wrong and right, we fight, it's fair to say that in your eyes i'm wrong, and in my mind. somewhere in between the wrong and right, we fight, it's fair to say that in your eyes i'm wrong, and in my mind that's alright, that's alright, that's alright, that's alright