Drivin' in the south of France
And I'm blastin' Abba
Moroccan guy askin me
A sexual question
Lookin' at the beach
It's a shame
That it's a-rainin'
I wish I could take a swim
Instead I'm stuck in a cab with a stranger
Drank last night and I feel like shit
I hate every book I've ever read
Take back the words I never said
I need somewhere to rest my head
I'm lookin' for a big old, big old bed
Two years later I'm back in the same town
This time I brought my girlfriend
We fought at the beach and slapped at a fish
We told each other it was the end
All the girls on the beach all topless and tan
Real pretty bodies but with faces like men
I wish it was different
More like before
But every time I try I realize I can't
I hear a party in room 13
I can hear all of them people scream
They're waitin' for an end to the fucked up dream
I'm just gonna wait for the next day
Next day I wake up
I drink coffee
And I go for a walk around town
Buy some drugs off a street man
Go back to the hotel
Lie back down
Start thinkin' there's a gas leak in my room
I'm on drugs
So I'm freakin' out
Do I call the deskman and tell him
Or do I just go back to sleep
I hate every book I've ever read
Take back the words I never said
I need somewhere to rest my head
I'm lookin' for a big old, big old bed
Drivin' in the south of France And I'm blastin' Abba Moroccan guy askin me A sexual question Lookin' at the beach It's a shame That it's a-rainin' I wish I could take a swim Instead I'm stuck in a cab with a stranger Drank last night and I feel like shit
I hate every book I've ever read Take back the words I never said I need somewhere to rest my head I'm lookin' for a big old, big old bed
Two years later I'm back in the same town This time I brought my girlfriend We fought at the beach and slapped at a fish We told each other it was the end All the girls on the beach all topless and tan Real pretty bodies but with faces like men I wish it was different More like before But every time I try I realize I can't
I hear a party in room 13 I can hear all of them people scream They're waitin' for an end to the fucked up dream I'm just gonna wait for the next day
Next day I wake up I drink coffee And I go for a walk around town Buy some drugs off a street man Go back to the hotel Lie back down Start thinkin' there's a gas leak in my room I'm on drugs So I'm freakin' out Do I call the deskman and tell him Or do I just go back to sleep
I hate every book I've ever read Take back the words I never said I need somewhere to rest my head I'm lookin' for a big old, big old bed