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...