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​Brad Logan

This song is by Rancid and appears on the television soundtrack Chef Aid: The South Park Album (1998).

California sun has sunk
Behind the Anaheim Hills, here comes the night
I was high on junk
And the warm winds of Santa Ana feel all right

Will every crimmin' hood make a bargain with the world
Seats are successive when you're shot to the curb
I spend my day in blackness, at night I get my vision
Dodgy, 'cause there are no one indecision
'Cause it's wild
Well it's wild, wild, wild, wild

California sun has sunk
Behind the Anaheim Hills, here comes the night
I was high on junk
And the warm winds of Santa Ana feel all right

I get destructive outside obedience
I'm no longer respected in this new transition
I put into effect, my long time standard
Disastrous living, disastrous living!
'Cause it's wild
'Cause it's wild, wild, wild, wild

California sun has sunk
Behind the Anaheim Hills, here comes the night
I was high on junk
And the warm winds of Santa Ana feel all right

'Cause it's wild
'Cause it's wild, wild, wild, wild

California sun has sunk
Behind the Anaheim Hills, here comes the night
I was high on junk
And the warm winds of Santa Ana feel all right

California sun has sunk
Behind the Anaheim Hills, here comes the night
I was high on junk
And the warm winds of Santa Ana feel all right
All right!