[Verse 1]
Down in Santa Rosa and over the bay
Across the grapevine to LA
We got deserts, we got trees
We got the hills of Beverly
Let's burn the hills of Beverly
[Chorus]
Walk with your credit card in the air
Swingin' nunchakus like you just don't care
This is the slow, sick, sucking part of me
This is the slow, sick, sucking part of me
And when I suck and kiss, it's sour
[Verse 2]
Up to the top of the Shasta Gulch
And to the bottom of the Tahoe Lake
Man-made deltas and concrete rivers
The south takes what the north delivers
You film hack, I don't need your fade
[Chorus]
Lost in the foothills on my bike
Drinking Euro, say goodnight
To the last psychedelic band
From Sacto, Northern Cal
From Sacto, Northern Cal
Down in Santa Rosa and over the bay
Across the grapevine to LA
We got deserts, we got trees
We got the hills of Beverly
Let's burn the hills of Beverly
[Chorus]
Walk with your credit card in the air
Swingin' nunchakus like you just don't care
This is the slow, sick, sucking part of me
This is the slow, sick, sucking part of me
And when I suck and kiss, it's sour
[Verse 2]
Up to the top of the Shasta Gulch
And to the bottom of the Tahoe Lake
Man-made deltas and concrete rivers
The south takes what the north delivers
You film hack, I don't need your fade
[Chorus]
Lost in the foothills on my bike
Drinking Euro, say goodnight
To the last psychedelic band
From Sacto, Northern Cal
From Sacto, Northern Cal
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
Users of Guests are not allowed to comment this publication.
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!