
Romeo Casanova
Call me Romeo Casanova
Then wipe the sweat from your thigh
I'm not dead yet but when I die
My skull will have roses for eyes
But I'm not dead, babe
I'm not dead
I'm not dead baby
No
But when I drive
The road will be mine
Zipper in, zipper out
Zipper in, zipper out
Zip and shout
Don't cry over spilt supernova
When you get the coal dust in your eye
Move on to North Dakota
Carry on with some other guy
It was hot at the airport
To think it was cold in the sky
Down on the basketball court
Looking up I got sweat in my eye
And you were looking like a killer whale
I was feeling quite like a seal
How can you come and take me to jail
When here there is nothing to steal
It was all fine
Till the California cop came in
Till the California cop
California cop came in
Till the California cop
California cop came in
It was all fine
Till the California cop came in
It was all jazz
Until they sent me to Alcatraz
It was all fine
Till the California cop
California cop came in
Till the California cop
California cop came in
Till the California cop
California cop came in
Till the California cop
California cop came in
Writer/s: Spencer Hoffman, Mason Hoffman