California

Airport, air terminal

But for all the money I need to go

It's the blues, depression

The checkout for sure

Let the night fall and the time come

And I'm dying

Between apathy and gravity

Where I'm staying

Changing angles, taking the exit

Getting off to America

Sex appeal, it's sunset

And Marlboro smiling at me

My love, my ego, I know it exists

The warmth of abandon

It's like a symphony

No more I.D., yet the idea

Of taking the freeway

Osmosis, on the road

Between the asphalt and my feet

Let the night fall, as the jet lag

Has put me back

L.A.P.D. gave me a fine, no tragedy

Having a trip, tasting a streap

In the sun, in full midday

Six a.m., I'm offset

I'm ice in water, I'm mellow, dis

My love, my Wesson

My clever trick

The warmth of the cannon

It's like a symphony