Julie had a bad day so she headed north on I-5 she just wanted to get the hell out of Los Angeles thought maybe seattle but she ended up on Haight street, bumming change from a young gutterpunk named Mario do this: all i have to do is die think this: all i have to think is why be this: all i have to do is try i'll be what i want Julie was on cocaine but she kept the car in her lane though she didn't have a clue where it would take her Nowhere fast, that's where i wanna be give me good times and someplace to sleep the price of freedom doesn't actually come cheap Julie had a migraine because she was out of cocaine and she finally got her ass back to Lost Angeles Nowhere fast, that's where i wanna be give me good times and someplace to sleep the price of freedom doesn't actually come cheap Julie she was crying as she headed across the bay bridge she just had to get the hell away from mario thought the lower east side sounded good but she was so tired she just parked outside a crack house in south Berkeley do this: all i have to do is die think this: all i have to think is why be this: all i have to do is try i'll be what i want Julie she was running so she kept the car at 80 and it died just north of Gilman street in Albany Nowhere fast, that's where i wanna be give me good times and someplace to sleep the price of freedom doesn't actually come cheap Julie was a fuckup but i swear she wasn't stupid and she finally got her ass back to Los Angeles.