Lyrics

California
Southland
Where the highways
Are clogged arteries.
It's a high time, "I want a drug dream",
Rock and roll money, honey.
(We are serving up the sex, drugs, and
rock and roll)

Clear it all away
For a penny, Lenny.
Just because it's got
Some real crap rap.
(Don't be a player hater)
I'm a DJ, "I want a loop group",
Bottom heavy bevy, Chevy.

What I mean to say
Is mass illusion
Just could be
Mass confusion.
But maybe in the ozone up above
Floats a slightly blackened layer
Of love.
(Peace, baby}
Of love.

Take a little bit
Of that ocean motion,
While your mixing in
A portion of porn
It's a super duper,
"I want a film star".
Socialist party, Marty.
(I'm just trying to practice my craft)

California
Southland
Where the highways
Are clogged arteries
It's a high time, " I want a drug dream",
Rock and roll money, honey.
(This is the Southlands most regressive
radio station KAOS. In the city of Lost
Innocence. The home of caustic rock.)