I think I'll start it over, where no one knows my name

I'll get out of California, I'm tired of the weather

I think I'll get a lover and fly 'em out to Spain

Over here, I imagine myself in his shoes again

The shoe leather cost isn't very high

As he does a good job as a painter

He is a artist

I also, set up AngryPages Inc in California

Out of respect for my former publicist in CA

He gave me a lot of confidence

And those people are very cool over there

I am tired of the weather, it means to me

Oh it's sweltering hot in Sri Lanka, humid

And I want to leave the place

The lover, fly out to spain, is wishful thinking

And look, lo n behold, the guy's first dollar