Buick Letra

Who lives on La Brea
So I let you kiss me just for the hell of it
And we took a drive out to Point Dume

Wasn't it sweet?
On the beach with our sunshine lobotomies
You make me feel just like ketamine
Not remembering anything

I don't really mind
Sitting in the traffic, listening to music
I don't really mind
Skipping all the bad shit, dazing in your Buick
I don't really mind
In the wrong direction, missing all the exits
Don't say what's on your mind
'Cause I don't wanna know

Are you mad that I got bored or mad that I'm admitting it?
We drop off the rеntal and I cry just a little bit
Are you mad I owe you monеy
Or are you mad that I didn't mention it?
Dunno what you wanted but I know that I couldn't give you it

But wasn't it sweet?
On the beach with our sunshine lobotomies
You make me feel just like ketamine
Not remembering anything

I don't really mind
Sitting in the traffic, listening to music
I don't really mind
Skipping all the bad shit, dazing in your Buick
I don't really mind
In the wrong direction, missing all the exits
Don't say what's on your mind
'Cause I don't wanna know
I don't wanna know

I don't really mind
If I hurt your feelings, feeling good's expensive
Do it all the time
I don't really, I don't, I don't really mind

I don't really mind
Sitting in the traffic, listening to music
I don't really mind
Skipping all the bad shit, dazing in your Buick
I don't really mind
In the wrong direction, missing all the exits
Don't say what's on your mind
'Cause I don't wanna know