Sons of Bill - Santa Ana Winds lyrics
rate meWell there's no one to blame
And we all look the same
And maybe is just the course of evolution
And it surely seems to me that predictability
Is quickly becoming something
You can’t count on
When on through the night, as the headlights shine so bright
And they'rs staring me down like I am to blame
Rolling in and out of LA County and they're calling out my name
Yeah they're calling out my name
Honey let me in, Santa Ana winds
Are going straight to my head
And when the sun comes up there won't be no tomorrow
in the valley of the dead, In the valley of the dead
There ain’t no skating by, We're all are gonna die
No matter what the plastic surgeon told you
Should Karma be the judge, she don’t hold a grudge
Or does she need a little helpin hand
When on through the night as the moonlight shines so bright
And it lights up the sheets on my bed
But tomight I'm gonna light that San Fernando
With Kerosene instead, with kerosene instead.
With kerosene
Honey, let me in, Santa Ana winds
Are going straight to my head,
Whent the sun comes up there won't be no tomorrow
in the valley of the dead
In the valley of the dead