Hey, see there's a girl who's afraid of the world so she stays at home Also a boy who seems so lost in his joy she's all alone The camera's on them, they're in the land of competition Southern California air feeds them And they know they're the best because of the way they are dressed You can bet you are not welcome in their home Hey, see there's a girl who sits and watches the world from their blue screen Also a boy who truly wants to destroy his hometown scene They both want to travel to the land of competition Southern California will destroy them And they won't be the best, they'll be the posers who dress Like the plastic idiots who they copy Tell me, what do you need to make you happy? Indeed, is it out of your reach? Beware of number one, see all the damage it has done, there are so few of them You won't find too many in the land of competition Southern California doesn't breed them If you just want the best, turn to yourself for the rest And forget about the ones who "have it all"