I was drifting down the coast With the girl I love the most But it's not what you might think It's a long and tragic history When will this shit end I need better friends But for now it's fine And I was smoking lots of weed Trying to forget what you meant to me Hanging out with folks just half my age Buying things which ain't a lot ...? Sometimes baby shoes? Sometimes real shoes Of those we ditch six? And I was drifting down the coast With the girl I love the most From Pojolina? to Stinson Bay From Akela? to Bodega Bay When will this shit end I need better friends But for now it's fine And I was drinking jasmine tea When the goon squad came to me It was all my drunken friends they kicked down my front door again I need better friends But for now it's fine