California Video (MV)

I've been breaking the law
I've been breaking her walls
You don't deserve a new song
You don't deserve me at all
What you hurting me for?
We've been through this before
You want to leave me alone
But you won't leave me alone

I'll admit I was into you
Through the darkest times
And the coldest moons
I would swim the ocean
Just for you
I would drink that potion
If you drink it too but

I hope you saved your money
Cause Friday's f*cking coming
And Saturday you're dummy
And Sunday you feel funny
You think that California
Will fix all of your problems
But that will never solve it
You need a dead revolver
Or some sort of concoction
Cause that's your only option
And baby I'm not stopping
You might as well get to walking
Back to Oklahoma
To get all those diplomas
And things you care about I
Cant believe you doubted
The way that I was living
I made all my decisions
Based on what was given
Are you hearing me now?
If not I'll scream louder
Her face is in the powder
And I just took a downer
I'm better off without her tonight

And may your love face away
I know your thoughts
Are in the way
I've been living in LA awhile but
I don't think I'm going to stay
I know my hearts got a place
I can see the look up on her face
I know it hurts cause it's been awhile
But could you please stay away but

The way that you fit
In those blue jeans
I'd like to look down
On your face please
The way you look up
At the palm trees
And the way you get down
On your both knees
The way that you fit
In those blue jeans
I'd like to look down
On your face please
The way you look up
At the palm trees
The way you get down
On your both knees

And I think I'm gonna die bout this
On the 405 with a bad ass bitch
Now you got me rolling up a spliff
4 wheel drive but her hands on the stick
I don't really care about gifts
I'm not wrapping shit no
Not this Christmas
I just want to kiss on her lips cuz
Shes my little broken princess

I hope you saved your money
Cause Friday's f*cking coming
And Saturday you're dummy
And Sunday you feel funny
You think that California
Will fix all of your problems
But that will never solve it
You need a dead revolver
Or some sort of concoction
Cause that's your only option
And baby I'm not stopping
You better get to walking
Back to Oklahoma
To get all those diplomas
And things you care about I
Cant believe you doubted
The way that I was living
I made all my decisions
Based on what was given
Are you hearing me now?
If not I'll scream louder
Her face is in the powder
And I just took a downer
I'm better off without her tonight