Written by billy burnette.





Seems like this is gonna be one of those days

I feel if as i reach the door

The sun is covered by that same

Old man-made haze

California lives no more



I can't believe it's just been twenty years ago

A lot of people got surprised

Over-crowded cities, not a problem anymore

The end is near, we realize



So help! we need somebody not some artificial mind

We've come across so many things

We thought we'd never find

Haley's comet's gone

We're barely holding on



Jesus come on back and take us all home