San Francisco song
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( Keep it clean EP - 2004 )
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You know I cannot stand your love for alcohol
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You¡¯re such a tall man but you¡¯re looking kind of small
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I¡¯ll send you movie stills to rid you of your ills
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Because you¡¯re ill
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Now you¡¯re finding out I¡¯m hard to please
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You¡¯d better watch your mouth you¡¯ll bring a girl close to tears
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I ripped up my lyric book, gave myself the blackest look
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Black looks
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You would think by now I wouldn¡¯t miss this place
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It makes my poor legs weak and my sweet heart start to race
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To race, yeah to race
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San Francisco song
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| Camera Obscura |
