Текст The Bronx – Catalina

My room’s a mess and I don’t care
I’m tired of sitting at my desk
You can’t bother me
Man, I’m far away

Shoot it in your arm, you can’t hurt me
I’m on my way to Catalina
I’m not going to read your books
My tank’s full of squid, it’s getting light

And you whores, you can’t make me want
I got all the fish I need on the deck of my boat
You can’t break my heart when I’m here
Long swim home for your cute little

I’ll steal some gas
And fix my motor
Turn on my Beatles tape
And get you out of my head

Ah yes, here I am, far away from you
The only fish that I smell is on the deck of my boat
You know I really want to go
But
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scotch tape
Looks like I’m stuck here

But I’ll steal some gas
Fix my motor

Ah, head