And baby I'm California Dreamin'
Me and you and ecstasy and fancy cocaine
Me and you and my 9 inch blade
How deep does the vorpal knife go
I'm California Dreaming of your blood on my floor
While your neck is collared to my pole
And you hands are tied away
And all you can do is cry for me
I'm California dreaming of you
Me and you forever until you die
Am I violent? Of course I am
You can't beat a six year old into sanity
And baby I'm California dreamin'
Me and you and acid and Angel dust
Me and you and my tendency to induce pain
I'm an addict, I'm a mess, I'm a sadist
And baby I'm California dreaming
