I´m not the billionaire class From San Lorenzo with the trailer trash I can´t afford a fucking thing in sight Something about this state is just so right San Francisco, give me your money
Drug-crazed, road-rage, don´t ya act funny I wanna smoke till I´m Oakland high And drop some acid in the Barstow night Sacramento, marching downtown Mendocino, beer me down
Cut me open leave me splayed (stitch me back together) California´s bleeding me (blame it on the weather) Sail me down the river Temper like a trigger Take a shot of vodka, blow out my liver California´s bleeding me
Don´t give a fuck if I´m banned The fucking rodents down at Disneyland Highway 5 down to 99
I´m getting head near the Fresno sign Berryessa, stumbling and stammered East Bay Tramps out drinking and hammered And Hollywood´s giving me the bends ´Cause in LA you ain´t got no friends Fremont meth-head getting me wired Start a riot, light a fire
Cut me open leave me splayed (stitch me back together) California´s bleeding me (blame it on the weather) Sail me down the river Temper like a trigger Watch your back, here come the gold diggers California´s bleeding me, and I don´t care tonight
We´re going west Like rats we come to infest We never rest Feed on the fucking stress
Cut me open leave me splayed... stitch me back together California´s bleeding me (blame it on the weather) Sail me down the river Temper like a trigger Take some shots and blow out my liver California´s bleeding me, and I don´t care tonight
And you won´t go home ´Cause we welcome all Golden State brings home the gold