Descendents - Catalina Lyrics
My room's a mess, but I don't careI'm tired of sitting at my deskYou can't bother meI'm far away from youGot to get awayYou can't ruin my dayYou can't tell me what to doYou can't make me think I love youShoot it in the arm, you can't hurt meI'm on my way to CatalinaAnd I'm not going to read your booksMy tank's full of squidAnd it's getting lightAnd you whores, you can't make me want'Cause I got all the rest I needOn the deck of my boatAnd you can't take my heart when I'm here'Cause it's a long swim homeFor your cute little armsI'll steal some gas, fix my motorPut on my Beatles tapeAnd get you out of my headAh yes, here I am, far away from everyoneAnd the only fish I smellIs on the back of my boatI want to go but my motor's brokenThere's no scotch tape, I'm out of gas,So it looks like I'm stuck hereI'll steal some gas, fix my motorPut on my Doors tapeAnd get you out of my head
