If everybody had an ocean. Across the USA. Then everybody'd be surfin'. Like California. . You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies. [Incomprehensible] too.
[Originally by Beach Boys]. . If everybody had an ocean. Across the U.S.A.. Then everybody'd be surfin'. Like Californi-a. You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies.
Stop and listen, I hear my baby call my name.. Stop and listen, I hear my baby call my name.. She don't call too loud, but she calls, ooh, nice and plain..
Can you feel the evil?. Can you hear the wail?. The sound of destiny. Sharpening its nails. . The scent of corruption. From a race called man. The beast now declares.