Sons of Bill - Santa Ana Winds lyrics

rate me

Well 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