I've got a bad feeling that you don't want me to stay
Santa Clarita why'd you throw me away
I knew that something real ain't something you could feel
And now I see that you been running away
Walking on the sidewalk I listen to your eyes talk
Why is it so hard to understand that you ain't me
Fire on the corridor I see it in your heart no more
You took it all away
And now I'm free
I'm here to say you're still a lemon
Don't make me break
I'm here to say you're still a lemon
You look so goddamn sweet you had me feeling so weak
Santa Clarita how'd you do me this way
This land of broken dreams ain't something I want to keep
You take your life and you can throw it away okay
Hold up slap daddy on the face one time
I didn't like the way I couldn't read your mind
Listen to the ditty I been writing my songs writing my songs
Now I'm slapping lil baby on the but one time
And if you must know I've been doing just fine
A lotta bit of something is a little bit of nothing to you
And now every time that I'm passing through your city I don't want to be a part of the pity party and I don't wanna go
And now I'm free
I'm here to say you're still a lemon
Don't make me break
I'm here to say you're still a lemon