The Vicodin Song

Written by:Terra Naomi

You can drive

You can drive

You can drive

Down the 405

To the 101to my house

And these highways are in so many songs

I couldn't count them all

I tried

So much sad history described in a ride

And when I told you I was happy

I lied

I lied

I lied

I lied

And i've got vicodin do you wanna come over

I know it's a long drive from Malibu

I got a pocket full of pills

And no one lover

And I'm feelling so bad and so good

I don't know what to do

And I'll take my chances now

Cause I can't go back I'm out too far

And I'm thinking I'm thinking

I'm thinking that you know how it feels

So get in your car and drive

And I can tell you that I'll try

I'll try

I'll try

I'll try

And i've got vicodin do you wanna come over

I know it's a long drive from Malibu

I got a pocket full of pills

And no one lover

And I'm feelling so bad and so good

I don't know what to do

I'm feelling so bad and so good

I don't know what to do

It's in your face

I know that place you're going to

I'll follow you

I'll meet you there

Don't bring a thing for me

I'll take care

I'll take care

And i've got vicodin do you wanna come over

I know it's a long drive from Malibu

I got a pocket full of pills

And no one lover

And I'm feelling so bad and so good

I don't know what to do

I've got vicodin do you wanna come over

I know it's a long drive from Malibu

I got a pocket full of pills

And no one lover

And I'm feelling so bad and so good

I don't know what to do

I'm feeling so bad and so good

I don't know what to do