I Left My Soul in San Francisco
The Mutilations
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Goddamn it, Jordan I sat by the ocean Staring at the palm tree There's people passing slowly Stop to snap a selfie I hate you Things are getting freaky In sunny San Francisco My head is getting heavy Codes out through the radio God save our souls Someone once said To feed your head There's a hill in the distance Shrouded in fog Six-sided shapes Give way to a place Where twisted trees Tell tales turn men to stone Stone Oh, let's put a little swing to it, come on Come on, move the hips, baby Let's go, get ready Look out, man! Well, there's a man named Mikey Walking down Haight-Ashbury Now what more can I say And so I done gone a'crazy Where Jimi got hazy Shouldn't have messed with the CIA And now there's lead in the water Facebook's got you data But you still got what you can say And now Lucy rob diamonds From a tattooed shaman Now we're stuck in the Astral Plane!
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Written by: Camille Manansala, Darian Costa
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