Lyrics > Russell Simins – No 90210


Writers: Simins/Staub/Lee
Published: © 2000 Publishing Designee
From: Public Places (CD, JAPAN)
Transcribed: Pop Catastrophe

Comfortable Place
Cookies and Cream
Don't You Believe
Everything Falls Apart
Feel That Emotion
I'm Not A Model
Jim's Problem
No 90210
No Straight Line
Paint Chip
Public Places
Scope
Stay
World Over
Got caught out in the pouring rain
You’ll never, never talk to her again
Things are never gonna be the same
Some good’s gotta come of all this pain

Always something better than what you found
Your wife’s become your mother now
Did every drug, man, you’ve paid the price
Now you’re addicted to Jesus Christ

This ain’t no 90210
This ain’t no 90210

Things are never gonna be the same
Some good’s gotta come of all this pain
This ain’t no 90210
This ain’t no 90210
This ain’t no 90210

My girlfriend’s father’s got a 44 mag.
She shot her dog ’cause he was being bad
She love’s her daddy, he’s been a jerk
Now she’s my daughter when I get home from work

This ain’t no 90210
This ain’t no 90210
This ain’t no 90210
This ain’t no 90210
This ain’t no 90210