Back to San Rafael Lyrics

She likes it rough
And hot and stuff
She beat the clown
For three dowtown
Hes Getting out
Out on the street
To make your mouth
Like fresh ground meat
Shes going back to San Rafael
Shes going back to San Rafael

Pack up the things
What will death bring
I wait for you
The phone it rings
This ticking clock
Awaits my fate
Hyper-color socks
Sure would be great
Shes going back to San Rafael
Shes going back to San Rafael

Larry at the gas station is land wizard
Herb at the nursery is a black Viking
Zombie Pete isn't really a zombie at all
He sells lattes to the d***ed
Timmy at the taco shop is made of broken glass
Sarah's Volvo turns into a gummy demon
Carol Thura doesn't smoke Lucky Strikes
She smokes king size Kents
Shes going back to San Rafael
Shes going back to San Rafael

A tandem ride
Flow like the tide
I must request
Your candy hind
Your ready vest
I like it best
The setting suns
United funs