Yeah I can do so much better I can do so much better I tried my best that I could do Just to find out I was never yours I hang on to the words that you said And I held out when my world was lost I can do so, yeah I can do so I can do so, I can do so

Waste my time Not so sure that I'll be yours And baby you could be mine It's all about hanging out Cause you know how to waste my time Friends are telling me I lost my mind When I hooked up with you Maybe that's true They say that I'll wake up one day

And no message could have been any clearer If you wanna make the world a better place Take a look at yourself and then make a change I'm starting with the man in the mirror I'm asking him to change his ways Na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na I'm starting with

There's no country left You were never truly loved You've only been betrayed You were never truly nurtured By churches or the state You left unprotected To these wild and fragile lands That you could rise up like a god Arm yourself, you can be strong

You cut into my life Tar baby, tar baby Grandma came to see Something she could not believe How could her girl be Told the secret she conceived Oh, that big old smile of yours Could turn the wind into a song

How could you do it? I never saw it coming I need an ending So why can't you stay Just long enough to explain? You made yourself a bed at the bottom Of the blackest hole (Blackest hole)

You got just what I been looking for But you can't bring yourself to say no And I ain't never gonna let you go That whole plane ride home And I wish I could I know I should leave you alone But this bitch is gonna drive me mad I said this bitch is gonna

Yeah I can do so much better I can do so much better I tried my best that I could do Just to find out I was never yours I hang on to the words that you said And I held out when my world was lost I can do so, yeah I can do so I can do so, I can do so

Cause that's how California rolls I'm talkin' 'bout me and you Baby you could be a movie star, hey (in Los Angeles) Get yourself a medical card, yea (in Los Angeles) They do the fingers like red fox (in Los Angeles) You can make it on a light blue box,

You're just sorry for yourself And though you may seem fine alone Don't tell me you're sorry If you could make them proud You could leave the world and feel like you've Tell them that it's only temporary I'm trying my best to smile But that's never