Off to California To live with movie stars Thought I would marry Juliet Capulet I wanted to run away with a girl What do I do Had no choice Sat back and just thought Searching in circles around my contorted mind Looking for love on the mysterious grape vine Juliet where art thou bellowed from my voice Yearning to find a girl who can make her own choice Girls will be girls and boys will be boys But the love in my mind was the one that destroys Hence the frustration from the lonely nights From the scripter of the clouds the one who only writes Sitting in my cloud dreaming of love To run away with a girl named Juliet forever I had rage in my blood I kept getting in trouble trying to be a little bad ass Little did I know a gangster Is the American word for an American terrorist If you live in America And are in a gang you are referred to as a gangster If you live outside America And are in a gang you are referred to as a terrorist America breeds gangsters That is prevalent in the music we listen to The movies we watch The television we see I just want to change things No education no job I wanted to run away Even today Looking at the sunset over the Hollywood pacific