Do you know there’s a

tunnel under the

ocean Blvd?
The grants
One, two, ready And I'm gonna take
Mine of you with me
I'm gonna take I'm gonna take
Mind with you with me Mine of you with me
Ah, mine, say it again
Mine of you with me, thank you So many mountains too high to climb
One more time So many rivers so long, but I'm
Doin' the hard stuff, I'm doin' my time
One, two, ready I'm doin' it for us, for our family line

I'm gonna take mine of you with me Do you think about heaven?
I'm gonna take mine of you with me Oh, oh
I'm gonna take mine of you with me Do you think about me?
Like Rocky Mountain High My pastor told me (I'll do it, I'll do it)
The way John Denver sings When you leave, all you take (I did it, I did it)
Uh-huh
So you say there's a chance for us Is your memories
Should I do a dance for once?
You're a family man, but And I wanna take mine of you with me
But I'm gonna take mine of you with me
Yeah, I'm gonna take mine of you with me
Do you think about heaven? Like Rocky Mountain High
Oh, oh The way John Denver sings
Do you think about me?
My pastor told me My sister's first-born child
When you leave, all you take I'm gonna take that too with me
Uh-huh My grandmother's last smile
Is your memory I'm gonna take that too with me
It's a beautiful life
Remember that too for me There's a girl that sings Hotel California
Not because she loves the notes or sounds that
sound like Florida
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
It's because she's in a world preserved
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Only a few have found the door
Ah, ah, ah
It's like Camarillo, only silver mirrors running
Ah, ah
down the corridor
Oh, man!
Did you know that there’s a tunnel under the
ocean Blvd
When's it gonna be my turn?
Did you know that there's a tunnel under Ocean
Boulevard? Don't forget me
Mosaic ceilings When's it gonna be my turn?
Painted tiles on the wall
Open me up
I can't help but feel somewhat like my body Tell me you like me
marred my soul
Fuck me to death
Handmade beauty sealed up by two man-made
Love me until I love myself
walls
There's a tunnel under Ocean Boulevard
And I'm like
Don't forget me
There's a tunnel under Ocean Boulevard
When's it gonna be my turn?
When's it gonna be my turn?
Harry Nilsson has a song
His voice breaks at 2: 05
Open me up
Somethin' about the way he says: Don't forget
Tell me you like it
me
Fuck me to death
Makes me feel like
Love me until I love myself

I just wish I had a friend like him

There's a tunnel under Ocean Boulevard
Someone to give me five
There's a tunnеl under Ocean Boulevard
Leanin' in my back, whisperin' in my ear
Come on, baby, you can thrive
But I can't
Get said in the Midwest
When's it gonna be my turn? Wish I could tell you now
Don't forget me I wrote you a note
When's it gonna be my turn? But I didn't send it

Open me up 'Cause that's the best method

Tell me you like it The women here taught me about
Fuck me to death What you don't really understand
Love me until I love myself I've got magic in my hands, stars in my eyes

There's a tunnel under Ocean Boulevard I'm a different kind of woman

If you want some basic bitch, go to the Beverly
Center and find her
(Don't forget me)
I'm sweet, bare feet
Like the tunnel under Ocean Boulevard
If you wanna go where nobody goes
(Don't forget me)
That's where you'll find me
Like the tunnel under Ocean Boulevard
In the sweet north country
(Don't forget me)
If I'm not there, come to my house on Genesee
Like the tunnel under Ocean Boulevard

What you doing with your life? Do you think

(Don't forget me, don't forget me)
about it?
(No, don't forget me)
Do you contemplate where we came from?
(Don't you, don't you forget me)
Lately, we've been making out a lot not talking
(No, ooh)
'Bout the stuff that's at the very heart of things

Sweet
Do you want children?
Stars in my eyes
Do you wanna marry me?
Hiking up Griffith
Do you wanna run marathons in Long Beach by
Thinking about the sea?

What was said and what didn't

I've got things to do like nothing at all, I wanna
do them with you
Called up one drunk, called up another
Do you wanna do them with me?
Forensic Files wasn't on
If you want someone, then just call me up
Watching Teenage Diary of a Girl
And remember where I'll be
Wondering what went wrong
Sweet and bare feet
You can find me where no one will be
I'm a princess, I'm divisive
In the woods somewhere, in the night, in the
Ask me why, why, why I'm like this
heart of a valley
Maybe I'm just kinda like this
In the sweet north country
I don't know, maybe I'm just like this
If I'm not there, come to my house on Genesee

I say I live in Rosemead, really, I'm at the

A&W
Ramada
I haven't done a cartwheel since I was nine
It doesn't really matter, doesn't really, really
I haven't seen my mother in a long, long time matter
I mean, look at me
Look at the length of my hair, and my face, the Call him up, he comes over again
shape of my body
Yeah, I know I'm over my head but, oh
Do you really think I give a damn
It's not about havin' someone to love me
What I do after years of just hearing them anymore
talking?
No, this is the experience of bein' an American
whore
I say I live in Rosemead, really, I'm at the
Ramada
I mean look at my hair
It doesn't really matter, doesn't really, really
Look at the length of it and the shape of my
matter
body
If I told you that I was raped
Call him up: Come into my bedroom
Do you really think that anybody would think I
Ended up, we fuck on the hotel floor didn't ask for it?
It's not about havin' someone to love me I didn't ask for it
anymorе
I won't testify, I already fucked up my story
This is the experiеnce of bein' an American
On top of this (hm)
whore
So many other things you can't believe Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Did you know a singer can still be Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Looking like a sidepiece at thirty-three?
God's a charlatan, don't look back, babe Your mom called, I told her, you're fuckin' up
big time
Puts the shower on while he calls me
Your mom called, I told her, you're fuckin' up
Slips out the back door to talk to me
big time
I'm invisible, look how you hold me
I'm invisible, I'm invisible
Jimmy, Jimmy, cocoa puff, Jimmy, Jimmy, ride
I'm a ghost now, look how you hold me now
Jimmy, Jimmy, cocoa puff, Jimmy, get me high
Love me if you love and love, you can be my
It's not about havin' someone to love me light (mm)
anymore (oh, okay)
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
No, this is the experience of bein' an American
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
whore
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
It's not about havin' someone to love me
anymore Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
No, this is the experience of bein' an American
whore
Your mom called, I told her, you're fuckin' up
big time
(This is the experience of bein' an American Jimmy, you should switch it up, baby, light it up
whore) (yeah)
(This is the experience of bein' an American Jimmy, if you leave the house, find me in the
whore) club (like)
(This is the experience of bein' an American Jimmy, if you switch it up, you should light it up
whore)
Jimmy, if you leave the house, find me in the
Woo club (like, surf's up)

Jimmy, Jimmy, cocoa puff, Jimmy, Jimmy, ride Your mom called, I told her, you're fuckin' up
big time
Jimmy, Jimmy, cocoa puff, Jimmy, get me high
(oh my god) But I don't care, baby, I already lost my mind
Love me if you love or not, you can be my light Jimmy, if I lie it up, find me in the club (mind,
mind)
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Your mom called, I told her, you're fucking up With what you have and what's in front of you
big time (yeah, yeah)

Jimmy, Jimmy, cocoa puff, Jimmy, Jimmy, ride So

Jimmy, Jimmy, cocoa puff, Jimmy, get me high As it works deep in your heart
Love me if you love or not, you can be my light As you call out to Him: How could you do it to
me, Man?
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Help me want what I got
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Help me love what's in front of me
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Help me want more of my wife and more of my
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
friends
And help me serve the city I live in
Your mom called, I told her, you're fuckin' up
And not wish it away and hope I can move
big time
Help me, God
I wanna be a man in love, not a man in lust
Judah Smith Interlude
But You've gotta do that
[Judah Smith]
I don't understand what that means
So I plead into this verse
It means quit lusting after your neighbor
Psalms, chapter 8
That's a heck of a life
And do you know what I got in this verse?
You get to love your children in front of you
This is gonna sound crazy to you, but I'm gonna
You get to love, you have to talk to somebody
tell you the absolute truth
about a new life
It's gonna make me sound so superior to us all,
I don't love my wife anymore, I don't love my
I'm looking forward to it
kids anymore
I woke up this morning and God said: Check the
Listen, I don't like when they're usually my age
Bible
Does that sound like love?
I don't know if it was God, but if felt like I had
It's a life contaminated with lust to doubt it, I had to check the Bible

And for too long, they've been holding on I'm gonna speak to you from the verse of the day

And finally they just get weak and they say That means I don't have to do anything, I don't
have to look anywhere
It doesn't matter anymore
Just look at the verse of the day
And the Spirit of God says: I'll infuse you with
desires
So I get to the verse of the day and here's the Which is the name of Creator God
verse of the day
All this to God
Today, in the Bible
You want to call God about this?

Look at this
At some point tonight, when you go to bed, yell
Look at the splendor of the skies
Yo, Elohim, and he'll hear: You're the best artist
Your creative genius glowing in the heavens ever
When I gaze, when I gaze at Your Moon and Crowned like kings and queens, with glory and
Your stars magnificence
Mounted like jewels in their setting You have delighted
I know You are the fascinating artist who You have delegated to them mastery over all
fashioned it all You have made
When I look up and I see such wonder and You've made me a partner with You
workmanship above
I have to ask this question
I wish to think my preaching was mostly about
I've gotta ask this question You
And You're not gonna like this, but I'm gonna to
tell You the truth
Compared to all this cosmic glory
I've discovered my preaching is mostly about me
Why would You ever bother with puny, mortal
men?
Or being, ooh, don't get me started, infatuated Candy Necklace
I could honestly infatuate White flowers, cinnamon on my teeth
Or be infatuated with Adam's Son? And I'm sittin' at a stoplight in northern town
Why are you so infatuated with me? I feel lucky
You're the star creator, You're the ocean maker I drive somewhere out of range, I don't know
(yeah, yeah) where
You're the whale creator, You're the rhino White noise coming out of my brain
designer
Turns off for nothing
Who do You think you are? (Rhino designer)
And then it goes on in verse 5
Rockefella, my umbrella
And it says: Yet, what honor You have given to
God, I love you, baby
me
Storyteller, us forever
Created only a little lower than Elohim
Is my favorite song I think that we should address this
Acting like the young and restless
You've been acting pretty restless I'm obsessed with this
Dancin' like the young and restless All his candy necklaces
And I'm obsessed with it
Candy necklaces We've been acting pretty restless
You've been acting pretty reckless Dancin' with the young and restless
Dancin' like the young and restless I'm obsessed with this
And I'm obsessed with this Candy necklaces
All his candy necklaces
Candy necklaces
Sittin' on the sofa, feelin' super suicidal Candy necklaces
Hate to say the word, but, baby, hand on the Candy necklaces
Bible
Candy necklaces (mm)
I do feel like it's you the one who's bringing me
Candy necklaces (mm)
down
Candy necklaces (I'm obsessed with this)
Thought that we were cool, we were kicking it
like Tribe Called Quest Candy necklaces
You're the best, but, baby, you've been bringing Candy necklaces
me down
Candy necklaces ('cause I'm obsessed with this)
I can see it now
Candy necklaces (mm)
Candy necklaces
Rockafella, my umbrella
Candy necklaces
God, I love you, baby
Candy necklaces
Fortune teller, favorite ever
Candy necklaces
Was the story of us
Candy necklaces, oh

You've been acting pretty restless

Dancin' like the young and reckless
And I'm obsessed with this
Candy necklaces
John Batiste Interlude Kintsugi
[Jon Batiste] There's a certain point
Oh The body can't come back from
Ooh, I feel something right now In one year, we've learned
Yeah, I feel it, I feel it, feel it early The turn of the mouth
Ooh, woo-hoo, I feel it early and I feel it late,
hahaha
The depth that the chest cavity takes
Yeah, I feel it, I feel it
Chuck was there for three out of three
Hahaha
I was there for the third 'cause I couldn't be
I feel it heavy, haha
There for the one who was closest to me

I feel it heavy, haha, I feel it all, Lord, haha

But I can't say I'd run when things get hard
Ah, oh, woah, woo, you came for the cause
It's just that I don't trust myself with my heart
Oh, my God
But I've had to let it break a little more
'Cause they say that's what it's for
Yeah, ooh, woah
You're my honey
That's how the light shines in
You're my honey
That's how the light shines in
Ooh, ooh
That's how the light gets in
Oh, I feel it in my soul
I feel it in my soul
So everyone was there, they were standing and
I can feel it all over laughing
Early in the morning And I'm on the side with my tears streaming
down
Early in the morning
There's something about the clutch of the wrist
Hey, early in the morning
He thought mine was his to carve into his mouth
That's pretty too, how about that?
We've only got hours
Yeah, that too

And I just can't stop crying 'cause all of the ways

When you see someone dying
You see all your days flash in front of you
And you think about who would be with you I don't know anyone left to know songs that I
sing
And then there's Donoghue

That's how the light gets in

Mmm
That's how the light gets in

Daddy, I miss them

But, daddy, I miss them
I'm in the mountains
I'm at the Roadrunner Café
I'm probably running away from the feelings I
get Probably running away from the feelings today
When I think of all the things about them In the snow-capped mountains of the desert
Daddy, I miss them Daddy, I miss them
I'm at the Roadrunner Café I'm in the mountains
I'm probably running away from the thoughts in Probably running away, I've been meaning to
the day say
I had things to do with them, but they say That there's nothing to do except know that this
is

That's how the light gets in

How the light gets in
That's how the light gets in
Like cracking, the light gets in
That's how the light gets in
It's how the light gets in
That's how the light gets in
Think by the 3rd of March, I was cracked open
That's how the light gets in
Finally the ground was cold, they wouldn't open
Brought by the sunlight of the spirit to pour into
rain Then you're golden, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, oh
There's a name for it in Japanese, it's kintsugi Just another folk song, but anyway
I try so hard, but that's okay
They sang folk songs from the 40s
Even the fourteen-year old knew Froggie Came It's how the light gets in
A-Courtin'
It's how the light gets in
How do my blood relatives know all of these
It's how the light gets in
songs?
Fingertips Grandma, grandpa and Dave
When I look back Who hung himself real high
Tracing fingertips over plastic bags In the National Park sky, it's a shame and I'm
crying right now
Thinking: I wish I could extrapolate some small
intention To get to you, save you if I take my life
Or maybe just get your attention for a minute or Find your astral body, put it into my eyes
two
Give you two seconds to cry
Take you home, I
Will I die
I'll give you a blanket
Or will I get to that ten-year mark?
Your spirit can sit and watch TV by my side
Where I beat the extinction of telomeres
'Cause, baby, I
And if I do, will you be there with me? Father,
Ran through a time when I felt you were doing it
sister, brother

I couldn't handle it, I was in Monaco

Charlie, stop smoking
I couldn't hear what they said on the telephone
Caroline, will you be with me?
I had to sing for the prince in two hours
Will the baby be alright?
Sat in the shower
Will I have one of mine?
Gave myself two seconds to cry
Can I handle it
It's a shame that we die
Even if I do?
It's said that my mind is not fit
When I was fifteen, naked, next-door neighbors
Or so they said
did a drive-by
To carry a child
Pulled me up by my waist, long hair, to the
I guess I'll be fine beachside
I wanted to go out like you, swim with the fishes
It wasn't my idea the cocktail of things that twist That he caught on Rhode Island beaches
neurons inside
But, sometimes, it's just not your time
But without them, I'd die
They say there's irony in the music, it's a
Caroline
tragedy, I
What kind of mother was she to say I'd end up in
See nothing Greek in it
institutions?
Give me a mausoleum in Rhode Island with dad
All I wanted to do was kiss Aaron Greene and sit It's time, it's time to go
by the lake
When you know, you know
Twisting lime into the drinks that they made
Then the more you know
Have a babe at sixteen, the town I was born in
It's time to go
and died

I took a trip to Spain

Aaron ended up dead and not me
Just a notebook in my hand
What the fuck's wrong in your head to send me
away? Then I went to see some friends of mine
Never to come back Down in Florence, Alabama
Exotic places and people don't take the place of
being your child
When you know, you know
I give myself two seconds to cry
When you know, you know
Let it crash over me
It's time, it's time to go
Like the waves in the sea
When you know, you know
Call me Aphrodite
That it's time to leave
As they bow down to me
Like the summer breeze

Sunbather, Moon chaser, queen of empathy

When everyone's star is bright
I give myself two seconds to breathe
Brighter than you are, it's time to go
And go back to being a serene queen
And you're the only one left
I just needed two seconds to be me
Dancing while they're on the floor
Time to go
Paris, Texas
I went to Paris (Texas)
I flew back home
With a suitcase in my hand
It seems everything's the same (Venice,
I had to leave California)
Knew they wouldn't understand Except that you aren't home
Hello, I call to no one (but)
When you know, you know
When you know, you know When you're home, you're home (Venice,
California)
When you're home, you're home (Venice, Grandfather, please stand, on the shoulders of
California) my father
When you're home, when you're alone While he's deep-sea fishing for sharks in the
Pacific
When you're right, you're right
When you're right, you're right
'Cause I'm good in spirit, warm body
Even when you're wrong
A fallible deity wrapped up in white
I'm folk, I'm jazz, I'm blue, I'm green
Grandfather, please stand on the shoulders of
my father while he’s deep-sea fishing Regrettably, also a white woman
Three white butterflies to know you're near
But I have good intentions, even if I'm one of
the last ones
I know they think
If you don't believe me, my poetry or my
That it took somebody else
melodies
To make me beautiful
Feel it in your bones
Beautiful
I have good intentions, even if I'm one of the last
As they intended me to be ones

But they're wrong Ah-ha-ah, yeah, ah-ha-ah, yeah, ah-ha-ah, yeah

I know they think Grandfather, please, stand on the shoulders of

my father
That it took thousands of people
While he's deep-sea fishing for all the things he's
To put me together again wishing
Like an experiment God, if you're near me, send me three white
Some big man behind the scenes butterflies

Sewing Frankenstein black dreams into my Or a map to know your vision, impart on me
songs your wisdom

But they're wrong

It took somebody else to make me beautiful

God, if you're near me, send me three white Wonderful

butterflies As they intended me to be
Or an owl to know you're listening But they're wrong
Sitting while I'm drinking
Three white butterflies to know you're near Run away like your head is on fire

Margaret 'Cause, baby, if your love is in trouble

This is a simple song, gonna write it for a friend Baby, if your love is in trouble
My shirt is inside out, I'm messy with the pen Baby, if your love is in trouble
He met Margaret on a rooftop, she was wearing
white
When you know, you know
And he was like: I might be in trouble
When you know, you know
He had flashes of the good life, he was like
It kinda makes me laugh
Shall I jump off this building now or do it on the
Running down that path
double?
When you're good, it's gold
'Cause when you know, you know
'Cause, baby, if your love is in trouble
Baby, if your love is in trouble
When you're old, you're old
Baby, if your love is in trouble
Like Hollywood and me
The diamond on your ring
When you know, you know
The soul that you bring to the table
When you know, you know
The one that makes me sing, 'ing in a minor key
It kinda makes me laugh
Running down that path
'Cause when you know, you know
When you're good, it's gold
When you know, you know
'Cause when you know, you know

So if you don't know

A word to all my friends
Don't give up
With their red fires, their white ice
'Cause you never know what the new day might
Their black eyes and their blue lies
bring
If you're asking yourself: How do you know?
Then that's your answer, the answer is no
Maybe tomorrow you'll know
Maybe tomorrow you'll know
Yeah, gotta run around, around, around like your
Maybe tomorrow you'll know
head's on fire
I mean, join the party Lately, I've been thinking about how things used
to be
By the way, the party is December 18 (hey, let's
waltz this out, 'cause) Swinging in a nightgown underneath the old oak
tree
Almost Victorian with you, you can talk to me
'Cause when you know, you know
But lately I can see
When you're old, you're old
Like Hollywood and me
You wanted me sadder (baby)
That diamond on your ring
You wanted me sadder
The soul that you bring to the table
Can't you see?
The one that makes me sing, 'ing in a minor key
For me, you are the one and if I'm not the one
Diamond on your ring
for you
Don't you say it
'Cause when you know, you know
When you know, you know
I was on the stairs, Ella Fitzgerald in the air
Feeling hella rare
Fishtail
Baby, if you care
Don't you dare say that you'll braid my hair,
Baby, don't you dare say
babe
You'll braid my hair, babe
If you don't really care
You wanted me sadder
Don't you dare say that you'll braid my hair,
You wanted me sadder
babe
Fishtail, what's the matter? Ah-ah-ah
If you don't really care
You wanted me sadder
Skipping rope in the bayou, bayou
Dancing there in the hot, hot Sun
Slip softly in terrain
I know that we've got problems
Not that smart, but I've got things to say
I plan to address them another day
Palm trees in black and white
Palm trees in black and white
I like to watch them sway
I see in technicolor
You're so funny
Maybe I'll take my glasses off, so I stop painting
I wish I could skinny dip inside your mind red flags green
Lately, I've been sunning in the LA river bed
Wearing nothing but the summer bruises on my You want someone sadder
knees
Skipping rope in the bayou, bayou
I like how you talk, how you speak, how you
Slip softly in terrain
look at me
I'm not that smart, but I've got things to say
But lately I can see

Peppers
You wanted me sadder (baby)
Hands on your knees, I'm Angelina Jolie
You wanted me sadder
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie
You wanted me sadder
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can
Can't you see it?
braid my hair
For me, you are the one and if I'm not the one
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha
for you
Don't just say it
Me and my boyfriend listen to the Chili Peppers
We write hit songs without trying like all the
I was on the stairs, Ella Fitzgerald in the air
time, all the time
Feeling hella rare
I take off all my clothes, dance naked for the
Baby, if you care neighbors
Baby, don't you dare say I'm like: Fuck it, I'ma give a show, I open up the
blinds
You'll braid my hair, see

I threw caution to the wind, get onto the bike

Baby, if you care, then (don't you dare say that
you'll braid my hair, see) Take a minute to yourself, skinny-dip in my
mind
Baby, don't you dare say that you really care
I'm in my love, I'm in love
Don't you dare say that you'll braid my hair
Got a knife in my jacket, honey on the vine
When you get home tonight if you don't really
care Baby, I'll bring the coffee if you bring the wine
I'm in my love, I'm in love
Yeah, don't you dare say that you'll braid my
hair, babe
Hands on your knees, I'm Angelina Jolie
If don't really care, see, don't you braid my hair
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie
If you're not coming home to me, mmm
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can
braid my hair
Hands on your knees, I'm Angelina Jolie
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can
Hands on your knees, I'm Angelina Jolie braid my hair
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can
braid my hair
Hands on your knees, I'm Angelina Jolie
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can
I sit up, upskirt, I don't have much to lose braid my hair
I got a truck, I take it for a midnight, a midnight Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha
drive, yeah
My boyfriend tested positive for COVID, it
Hands on your knees, I'm Angelina Jolie
don’t matter
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie
We've been kissing, so whatever he has, I have
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can
I can't cry
braid my hair
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha
I throw caution to the wind, get onto the bike
Take a minute for yourself, skinny-dip in my
Hands on your knees, I'm Angelina Jolie
mind
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie
I'm in my love, I'm in love
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can
braid my hair
Hands on your knees, I'm Angelina Jolie
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can
Taco Truck
braid my hair
Met my boyfriend down at the taco truck
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha
Pass me my vape, I'm feeling sick, I need to take
a puff
I don't know, maybe we should do something
Imagine if we actually gave a fuck
like, like merge this song
Wouldn't that be something to talk about for us?
You know that song, Wipeout? Yeah, like that
Caribbean Blue in sweater weather, I'm falling Back, back to the garden
into you
We're gettin' high now because we're older
Although it seems I've gotten better, I can be
Me, myself, I like diamonds
violent too, ooh
Oh, baby, crimson and clover

Oh, that's why they call me Lanita

Oh, God, I miss you on my lips
When I get down like Bonita
It's me, your little Venice Bitch
Don't come find me in Reseda, I'll go crazy
On the stoop with your neighborhood kids
Read my gold chain, says Lanita
Calling out, bang, bang, kiss, kiss
When I'm violent, it's Carlito's Way
Blood on my feet, on the street, I'm dancing
crazy (Ah, shatter) calling out, bang, bang, kiss, kiss
(Ah, yeah) (ah, shatter) sounding off, bang,
bang, kiss, kiss (yeah, yeah)
Spin it till you whip it into white cream, baby
Print it into black and white pages, don't phase
me Back in the garden
Before you talk, let me stop what you're saying We're getting high now because we're older
I know, I know, I know that you hate me Me, myself, I like diamonds
But, baby, crimson and clover
Honey, I got up so early
And then I got into the shower Wha-wha-wha-wha-wha-whatever
I was just able to go back to sleep for, like, an Everything, whatever
hour and a half
Wha-wha-wha-wha-wha-whatever
So that rocked, um, anyway (ah, ah)
Everything's whatever
I had this dream where, hm, aha, I don't know
(Sounding off, bang, bang, kiss, kiss)
Oh, God, I miss you on my lips (I do, I do)
It's me, your little Venice bitch (yes, it is)
You heard my baby's back in town now, oh, no
On the stoop with the neighborhood kids
You should come, come over
Calling out, bang, bang, kiss, kiss
We'll be hanging around now
You should come, come over
(Ah, shatter) calling out, bang, bang, kiss, kiss
(Ah, yeah, ah, shatter) sounding off, bang, bang,
kiss, kiss (yeah, yeah)

If you weren't mine, I'd be (get high)

Jealous of your love (drop acid)
If you weren't mine, I'd be (never die)
Jealous of your love (not tonight, Lake Placid)
If you weren't mine, I'd be
Jealous of your love (yeah)
If you weren't mine, I'd be
Jealous of your love

If you weren't mine, I'd be (oh, God, I miss you

on my lips)
Jealous of your love (it's me, your little Venice
Bitch)
If you weren't mine, I'd be (on the stop with the
neighborhood kids)
Jealous of your love (calling out, bang bang,
kiss, kiss)

(Mm, mm) calling out, bang, bang, kiss, kiss

(Mm) sounding off, bang, bang, kiss, kiss
(Mm) yeah