West Coast Songtext

von FIDLAR

Ahhhhhhhhh

Checked out, waiting for the weekend
[Hook: ed up, it's all right I'm leaving]
But I don't ever wanna go
Skip school, I'm already failing
Told mom and dad that I'm bailing
Now we're driving up the coast

Ahhhhhhhhh

Cracked out, sleepless in Seattle
Got drunk and barfed on my shadow
I don't ever wanna go
Got high, ended up in Portland
But you can't buy liquor in Oregon
So we'll just talk and bum some smokes

Woke up, you caught me with a smile
Passed out on your bathroom tile
Man, I think that this is home
So sad, I should've told her something
Call her up and talk about nothing
But I forgot I lost my phone

Ahhhhhhhhh
And all my friends they just stay the same
Im growing up but nothing's changing
I'm so sick of this stupid place
It's so suburbian and so boring
I should try and get a life
But I don't want that 9 to 5
I'd rather die
Keep getting high
So pack my things and say goodbye
Ahhhhhhhhhh
Checked out, waiting for the weekend!