Versuri

  
Outta bed at the crack of noon 
Blare the music and have a swoon 
I can't stop thinkin of your face 
La la lee la lee loo lace 
 
I'm six feet under the Bhodi Tree  
With my crap new-age philosophy 
Diamonds where there once were stars 
I'm sittin in Jayne Mansfeild's car 
 
Yea yea-a I'm independence 
Yea yea-a I'm borderline 
Yea yea-a I'm California 
My minds all screwed and upside down 
But my heart's on overdrive (yea my heart's on overdrive) 
 
I need to take a shower when I look at you 
Ya sting and hurt like a bad tattoo 
I wish you'd change my point of view 
 
I cruise the canyon to get some breeze 
With Hidden Treasures up my sleeve 
I like the light and hate the heat 
But I'll lick the blood right off your street 
 
Yea yea-a I'm cherry cola 
Yea yea-a I'm candy-eyed 
Yea yea-a I'm California 
My mind's all screwed and upside down 
But my heart's on over drive  
 
They all come here to find a scene 
But end up girls on methadrine 
Naked on a TV screen 
The dreams that fall beneath my feet 
Make my footsteps feel so sweet 
But your kisses are my fait accompli 
 
YEA YEA- A 
I'm independence 
Yea-a I'm borderline 
Yea-a I'm California 
My mind's all screwed and upsidedown 
But my heart's on overdrive 
Yea my heart's on overdrive