You can drive you can drive you can drive

Down the 405

To the 101 to my house

And these highways are in so many songs

I couldn't count them all

I tried

So much sad history described in a ride

And when i told you i was happy i lied

I lied i lied i lied...



And i've got vicodin do you wanna come over

I know it's a long drive from malibu

I got a pocket full of pills and not one lover

And i'm feeling so bad and so good

I don't know what to do...



And i'll take my chances now

Cause i can't go back i'm out too far

And i'm thinking i'm thinking

I'm thinking that you know how it feels

So get in your car and drive

And i can tell you that i'll try

I'll try i'll try i'll try



And i've got vicodin do you wanna come over

I know it's a long drive from malibu

I got a pocket full of pills and not one lover

And i'm feeling so bad and so good

I don't know what to do...



It's in your face

I know that place you're going to

I'll follow you

I'll meet you there

Don't bring a thing for me

I'll take care i'll take care



And i've got vicodin do you wanna come over

I know it's a long drive from malibu

I got a pocket full of pills and not one lover

And i'm feeling so bad and so good

I don't know what to do...