I Need Better Friends

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