Catalina

I'm a mess, I don't care
 I'm tired of sitting at my desk
 You can't bother me
 Yeah, I'm far away from you, ha
 Got to get away
 You can't ruin my day
 Can't tell me
 What to do
 Can't make me
 Think I love you
 Shoot it in your arm
 You can't hurt me
 I'm on my way
 To Catalina
 I'm not gonna read your books
 My tank's full of squid
 And 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
 And you can't take my heart when I'm here
 Long swim home
 For your cute little arms
 I'll steal some gas, fix my motor
 Turn on my Beatles tape
 And get you out of my head
 Ah yes, here I am, far away from everyone, ha
 Yeah, the only fish I smell
 Is on the deck of my boat
 I wanna, I really want to go, but my motor's broken
 There's no scotch tape, I'm out of gas
 It looks like I'm stuck here
 Shit
 It looks like I'm stuck here!
 I'll steal some gas, fix my motor
 Turn on my Doors tape
 And get you out of my head
 Get you out of my head
 My head!