Whatever you want, it isn't me Other people's ambitions are not my specialty Sometimes I can see, From here clear to the ocean And sometimes I'm blind The 101 is a war zone It's my main line, my artery it's my way home It's the only place I have, left to write my song One day I want to look out through the windshield, And watch you sing along Whatever you want, it isn't me Other people's ambitions are not my specialty Sometimes I can see, From here clear to the ocean And sometimes I'm blind I was a father before I was a man Laugh if you want, you can point if you can Everything that I do, well I do with complication What I sing is true, but I can't face the implication Whatever you want, it isn't me Other people's ambitions are not my specialty And sometimes I can see, From here clear to the ocean Sometimes I'm blind... Yes I am... Wiper blades at the Autozone on La Cienega 101.3 is just blasting in my car, if I'd written that song, I'd be floating in a limousine, Well it's a wet day from here to Sherman Way And I got to get my windshield clean... Anyway... whatever you... want... well it isn't me Other people's ambitions are not my specialty Sometimes I can see, From here clear to the ocean Slim chance I concede, oh but I'm gonna never give up hoping Sometimes I can see, From here clear to the ocean Sometimes I'm blind