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 want to 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 want to 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.
Yeah.
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 running 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 want to 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.

I've got vicodin, do you want to come over?
Yeah,
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.
Yeah,
I'm feeling so bad and so good,
I don't know what to do.