Lyrics Butch Walker

Butch Walker

Diary Of A San Fernando Sexx Star

Lil' Jewish princess, never recognized

Replaced the star of David for the ones in your eyes

So you popped a Vicodin and ran away from everyone

And everything you thought you knew

Hangin' by the pool with the leisure dudes

Who never have a job but they got the attitude

And the clothes, and the shoes and a disease or two

And every head turns on cue

When she flies

Like a ballerina babe strung so high

Everybody have you seen her?

But the side that no one knows

She shows on video

She's a San Fernando sexx star and she's fine

Telephone screamin' on the bathroom floor

Momma tryin' to call ya since July forth

Erase the message along with the life

Of everything ya knew before

Life is pretty good with your wood grain walls

Lime green carpet with your meth lab stall

Mattress full of money and five locks on the door

As she falls to the floor

From trying to fly

Like a ballerina babe strung so high

Everybody have you seen her?

But the side that no one knows

She screams on video

She's a San Fernando sexx star and she's fine

East coast transplant now in California

Can ya feel the side effects of finally leaving Georgia?

Nothin' you can do about it, daddy tried to warn ya

Allowance cut off, blue jean cut offs

Feeling like a, cut out paper whore

When she flies

Like a ballerina babe strung up so high

Everybody have you seen her?

But the side that no one knows

She screams on video

She's a San Fernando sexx star

Where are you? Where are you?

Where are you? Where are you?

Where are you? Where are you?

Where are you? Where are you?

San Fernando sexx star, San Fernando sexx star

San Fernando sexx star, San Fernando sexx star