Garden Grove
Sublime Lyrics


We took this trip to Garden Grove
It smelled like Lou-dog inside the van, oh yeah
This ain't no funky reggae party, $5 at the door
It gets so real sometimes, who wrote my rhyme
I've got the microwave, got the VCR
I got the deuce-deuce in the trunk of my car, oh yeah

If you only knew all the love that I found
It's hard to keep my soul on the ground
You're a fool, don't fuck around with my dog
All that I can see I steal, I fill up my garage

'Cause in my mind
Music from Jamaica, all the love that I found
Pull over there's a reason why my soul's unsound

It's you
It's that shit stuck under my shoe
It's that smell inside the van
It's my bed sheet covered with sand
Sitting through a shitty band
Getting dog shit on my hands
Getting hassled by the man

Waking up to an alarm
Sticking needles in your arm
Picking up trash on a freeway
Feeling depressed everyday
Leaving without making a sound
Picking my dog up at the pound
Living in a tweaker pad
Getting yelled at by my dad

Saying I'm happy when I'm not
Finding roaches in the pot
All these things I do
They're waiting for you

Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: BRADLEY JAMES NOWELL, ERIC JOHN WILSON, FLOYD I. GAUGH IV

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

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We took this trip to Garden Grove
It smelled like Lou-dog inside the van, oh yeah
This ain't no funky reggae party, $5 at the door
It gets so real sometimes, who wrote my rhyme
I've got the microwave, got the VCR
I got the deuce-deuce in the trunk of my car, oh yeah

If you only knew all the love that I found
It's hard to keep my soul on the ground
You're a fool, don't fuck around with my dog
All that I can see I steal, I fill up my garage

'Cause in my mind
Music from Jamaica, all the love that I found
Pull over there's a reason why my soul's unsound

It's you
It's that shit stuck under my shoe
It's that smell inside the van
It's my bed sheet covered with sand
Sitting through a shitty band
Getting dog shit on my hands
Getting hassled by the man

Waking up to an alarm
Sticking needles in your arm
Picking up trash on a freeway
Feeling depressed everyday
Leaving without making a sound
Picking my dog up at the pound
Living in a tweaker pad
Getting yelled at by my dad

Saying I'm happy when I'm not
Finding roaches in the pot
All these things I do
They're waiting for you



All comments from YouTube:

TimeandMonotony

Is that "YEAH!" from the Beastie Boys?

Charlie McC

Yes

Nannada1212

Around the same time the producer is asking "Why'm I markin this?" and Brad mixed it in to fuck with him

Gio Cruz

KICK IT!

M_r_ C93

YEAHHH!

Janet Meadors

Yeah

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Earthling1984

@landflatjeff16 you can get sick of any song too much... But this is good.

Jennifer Rosine

I was tripping one night on some beast shrooms, listened to this song.  Up until this point I had been on a very dark road.  Opiates daily.  But this song, coupled with my altered state woke me up.  Flushed my stash of pills, never looked back.  I credit Bradley and the rest of the band, along with the psilocybin for saving my life.

Reuben Leyva

Do more drugs pussy

Jennifer Rosine

@Ron Carter it’s going to get hard. Motivation alone will not sustain you. The opposite of addiction is not abstinence, it’s connection. It’s damn uncomfortable trying to connect to others, but surround yourself with people who make you want to do better. And as harsh as it sounds, cut off everyone who brings the dark back in. It’s a process. Didn’t get to this point overnight.

It’s going to be okay.

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