California Lyrics - Singles - Paul Conrad

24 and I'm almost over 

Wasted when I try to be sober 

Feeling down so you try to get fucked up 

You're up but you're still down on your luck 

Met a girl on the 4th of July, 

Celebrations only lasted one night 

She OD'd in back of my car 

Turns out she likes to see stars 

That's the life of a rockstar baby 

Coming with me, don't say maybe 

We'll fuck around for a few years later 

Then buy a house in the 'burbs with neighbors 

Four kids sitting happy by the poolside 

All the memories tattooed on my mind 

Even though this all ends someday 

I hope the music never dies 

California what a way to die 

When the stars are falling and you don't know why 

California what a way to die 

What a way to die 

In the motel gun to your head 

Who the hell is this lying in bed 

You blacked out when the sky was still blue 

People say what happened to you. 

you went away when the new guy moved in 

To your head, no you're living in sin 

All the girls left draped in the flag 

Strung out and high on hashtags 

That's the life of a rockstar baby 

Coming with me, don't say maybe 

We'll fuck around for a few years later 

Then buy a house in the 'burbs with neighbors 

Four kids sitting happy by the poolside 

All the memories tattooed on my mind 

Even though this all ends someday 

I hope the music never dies 

California what a way to die 

When the stars are falling and you don't know why 

California what a way to die 

What a way to die