Текст: Terra Naomi. The Vicodin Song.

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