Hollywood Boulevard I'm out of my mind Still I'm dancing with the moon Fake palms and cheap perfume And there I go, vertigo Acid drops Hell I need to get out of this place It's melting down my face My love I just keep going on and on California dream, pacific sun I'm spun My love I'm taking off nothing's left I'm pretty drunk I fall asleep at LAX While the bomb squad bust my bags But hey it's okay, it's alright I keep hanging around for a while Share an apartment with your guy My love I just keep going on and on California dream, pacific sun I'm spun My love Upside down I'm waking up 4 a.m Who's this guy next to me Guess he's french, he's wearing pasties But it's ok, it's alright My love, I just go with the flow Do the L.A. Bobo My love I just keep going on and on California dream, pacific sun I'm spun My love