Psychic spies from China try to steal your mind's elation

And little girls from Sweden dream of silver-screen quotation

And if you want these kind of dreams

It's the edge of the world, end all of western civilization

The Sun may rise in the East, at least it's settled in the final location

It's understood that Hollywood sells Californication

Celebrity skin, is this your chin, or is that war you're waging?

Marry me, girl, be my fairy to the world, be my very own constellation

A teenage bride with a baby inside, gettin' high on information

And buy me a star on the boulevard

Space may be the final frontier, but it's made in a Hollywood basement

And Cobain, can you hear the spheres, singing songs off station to station?

And Alderaan's not far away

Born and raised by those who praise control of population

Well, everybody's been there, and I don't mean on vacation

Destruction leads to a very rough road, but it also breeds creation

And earthquakes are to a girl's guitar, they're just another good vibration

And tidal waves couldn't save the world from Californication

Sicker than the rest, there is no test, but this is what you're craving