She thinks I'm much too thin
She asks me if I'm sick
What's a girl to do with friends like this?
She lets me drive her car,
So I can score an 1/8
From the lesbians outwest in Venice
Ohh, California in the summer,
Ah, and my hair is growing long.
Fuck yeah, we can live like this
But if you left it up to me,
Every day would be a holiday from Real
We'd waste our weeks beneath the sun
We'd fry our brains and say it's so much fun out here
When it's all over, I'll come back for another year
I'll look for work today
I'm spilling out the door
Put my glasses on so no one sees me
I never thought that I'd be living on your floor
But the rents are high in LA's easy
Ohh, it's a picture of perfection
Ah, and the postcard's gonna read:
Fuck yeah, we can live like this-
We can live like this
But if you left it up to me,
Every day would be a holiday from Real
We'd waste our weeks beneath the sun
We'd fry our brains and write it's so much fun out here
Hey Madeline (hey Madeline),
You sure look fine (you sure look fine)
You wore my favorite sweater
Being poor was never better.
A safety buzz (a safety buzz)
Some cheap red wine
All the trouble we could get in
So let's screw this one up right
But if you left it up to me,
(but if you left it up to me)
Every day would be a holiday from Real
We'd waste our weeks beneath the sun
We'd lie and tell our friends it's so much fun out here
When it's all over, I'll come back for another..
When it's all over, I'll come back for another year