if all my enemies threw a party would you light the candles would you drink the wine and watch the television

watch the animals and all the tragedies and sell the arteries and buy my casket


go!


it better be black

it better be tight


it better be just my size


i'm stopping these retro bars and import halls and all these schoolgirls

i'm not asking


you're not telling


he's not dead he only looks a

way i know and


take me out there


far away and save me from my

self destruction hopeless for you


sing a song for


california!

i brought my enemies rope to hang me


and a knife to get me


you could watch em stab me on your television

stomp the halls because i bash the walls and have a lot to say about the lives you're burning down!


it better be right


it better be cut

it better be just my size


and tell em my capillaries burst of boredom i'll be waiting


i'm not laughing you're not joking

i'm not dead im only dressed up


i know and take me out there


far away and save me from my self destruction hopeless for you sing a song for california

wherever you are


wherever you are


wherever you are

LALALALA


CAUSE WE GOT THE BOMB WE GOT THE BOMB LET'S GO (REPEAT)


waiting nowhere

take me out there far away and


save me from my


self destruction

hopeless for you


say a prayer for california

WE GOT THE BOMB (repeat)