Waiting for my luck to change
I just want my dad to know
That I finally made it
Everybody gets high
Everybody gets low
Everybody gets bruised
Everybody gets sold
I don't want to die
Out here in the valley
You don't have to lie
I know that's what I'll do
I don't want my mom to know
That I never loved my life
And I sold my soul
Everybody gets high
Everybody gets low
Everybody gets bruised
Everybody gets sold
Everybody gets dark
Everybody unfolds
Everybody gets high
Everybody gets so low
Everyone's eyes are blue
And everyone's mouth is dry
And nobody wants to die
In Van Nuys
Well, you don't know how to get
Back to your crawlspace
Underneath the dirt and the rust and the waste
But the sun sets fast these days
Everyone's eyes are blue
And everyone's mouth is dry
And nobody wants to die in Van Nuys