I can't stay away from San Francisco
But I'm so afraid the fault line is gonna blow
Was it me or my anxiety
That didn't let me go to the Adult Mom Show
What the hell is wrong with me why can't I just relax
Enjoy this stupid party without feeling like I'm chewing on tacks
If I don't get tired then I'll never fall asleep
Guess then it's a good thing Jones is so god damn steep
Catch the smell of weed as the taxi driver speeds
I don't think I like the way he's looking at me
What the hell is wrong with me
What the hell is wrong with me