Camera Obscura - San Francisco Song lyrics
[Camera Obscura - San Francisco Song lyrics]
You know I cannot stand your love for alcohol
You're such a tall man but
You're looking kind of small
I'll send you movie stills to
Rid you of your ills because you're ill
Now you're finding out I'm hard to please
You'd better watch your mouth you'll bring
A girl close to tears
I ripped up my lyric book
Gave myself the blackest look black looks
You would think by now I
Wouldn't miss this place
It makes my poor legs weak and
My sweet heart start to race
To race, yeah to race
You're such a tall man but
You're looking kind of small
I'll send you movie stills to
Rid you of your ills because you're ill
Now you're finding out I'm hard to please
You'd better watch your mouth you'll bring
A girl close to tears
I ripped up my lyric book
Gave myself the blackest look black looks
You would think by now I
Wouldn't miss this place
It makes my poor legs weak and
My sweet heart start to race
To race, yeah to race
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