An hour of anger, an hour of love. This hour of confusion as I look above. Death, life as I've never seen before. One more trip like, that I'm in the mental ward.
An hour of anger, an hour of love. This hour of confusion as I look above. Death, life as I've never seen before. One more trip like, that I'm in the mental ward.
Take a drive baby up the coast, yeah highway 101. I'll pass Ventura and Santa Barbara too, just as fast as my motor runs. Gotta pocket full of memories, some happy and some are sad.