California Goths

I'm getting high
Two-thousand times.
No reason why,
Was my reply.

Well, well, well, well, well, well, well. (x4)

When I die. (x4)

Well, well, well, well, well, well, well. (x4)
(Whose looking out for you?)

When I die. (x4)

Well, well, well, well, well, well, well. (x4)