1119 Lyrics

Heading down the highway
California, get high
I can see the long road behind meDressed so tight, Saturday night
Mr. Scarecrow, hit the lights
All the pretty girls want a good timeNever gone away
Lost in the bathrooms of my waste
It's piled up inside
Somebody knocking at the doorOne, one, one, nineHeading down the highway
California, dreams of big time
Horror businessBeautiful brown eyes
Blue eyes, green eyes, her eyesDressed so tight, Mr. Saturday Night
Hollywood scarecrow loves to fight
All the pretty girls want a good timeNever gone away
Lost in the bathrooms of my waste
It's piled up inside
Somebody knocking at the doorOne, one, one, nineComatosed and skeletons
Crimson pearls of decadence
Searching for the arrogance

To get me through the innocence
Hanging rainbows storm clouds loom
Witches shelter laugh and boomI can still hear the music
Can you still hear the musicA thousand miles left to go
Magic breaths of grimple smoke
Pumpkin seeds of fading time
Always us, one, one, one, nine