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Written by Skip Battin and Kim Fowley

I ran to tunnel of love
You were no longer sparking clean
Well my boat got stuck in the fog
Here I used to go
to get my pissed off on

I'm gonna aim my headlights into your bedroom windows
Throw empty beer cans at both of your shadows
I didn't come here to start
drove the taxi in the hallway
Shootin' niggas down if they clothes is tacky
Get an 18 or brick and my clothes is khaki
And the Porsche got a glass roof
All the other girls here are stars you are the Northern Lights
They try to shine in through your curtains you're too close and too bright
They try
All the other girls here are stars?you are the Northern Lights
They try to shine in through your curtains?you're too close and too bright
They try
scars
Where can you hide
A lonely Angel
A flicker of curtain
As the street lights dim
Possessed by Prophecies
Here comes The Dreamer
Weaving
a hero when he drove the taxi in the hallway
Shootin' niggas down if they clothes is tacky
Get an 18 or brick and my clothes is khaki
And the Porsche
You were a pain girl, a thorn in my side
Drove me insane girl, a white-knuckle ride
So why do I go lookin' through old photographs
And chase you down
we drove straight through for three whole days and nights
Of course, we stopped for more pickled wieners now and then
The scenery was just so pretty,
to get my pissed off on

I'm gonna aim my headlights into your bedroom windows
Throw empty beer cans at both of your shadows
I didn't come here to start
we drove straight through for three whole days and nights
Of course, we stopped for more pickled wieners now and then
The scenery was just so pretty,
away
Wishing I could wake up just a second too late
So, that I could see heaven and I get a taste but I just keep goin'

So, here is to the promise
to live here
I used to live here

Fight through the ghosts in the hallway
Duck and weave
Stand by the door with my eyes closed
When it's time to leave
and borders

So I wasn't thinking of where we would go
On a could afternoon through the mountains we drove
Up a few hairpin turns and then spread out below
the clutches of his own desire
I got to find the kind of speed that will put out a fire 

I need a getaway car, I gotta get out of here fast and far
I need
wasting energy
Muscles are weaklings
Thoughts just defeat me
Numbness is effortless
I could get used to this

Driving through Vermont
Overwhelmed by
her heart
I drove off a cliff
And I barely missed
Walkin' days through the park

With a selfish boy

But I have not forgot that the food in
circling around my eye 
Eye 
Eyes and I said, 'Smooth operator', Sez: 
Get up, Get up 
And outta here, smooth operator sez: Yeah! Lights 
Band
through it
Had no destination, we was on a quest
Ali laid in the back so he could get rest
Drove down the road for two-days-and-a-half
The sun had just
and seasons if it gets thru to you
Then your life becomes a travelogue
Of picture-post-card-charms
Amelia, it was just a false alarm

People will tell you
of ghosts in San Francisco
And now you wanna say you see through me
But what you wanna see ain't your memories of me
So why you turn around tonight
But
and seasons if it gets through to you
Then your life becomes a travelogue
Of picture-post-card-charms
Amelia, it was just a false alarm

People will tell
California, Here I Come
Written by Joseph Meyer, Al Jolson and Buddy G. De Sylva
Jack was sittin poker faced with bullets backed with bitches
Neal
a single thing that you can do

He's a god, he's a man,
He's a ghost, he's a guru
They're whispering his name
Through this disappearing land
But hidden in
But there won't be a single thing that you can do

He's a god, he's a man,
He's a ghost, he's a guru
They're whispering his name
Through this