Splitsville - California lyrics

Can't you see the fires rise To San Fernando Valley skies What a sight A comedy of panic and flight As crows alight On Indio and Mecca and Blythe Now you're over, done You're undermined Last cigarette on the firing line You're into the blue You're out of mind Now we have California Can't you hear the sirens scream On Sacramento's acrid breeze Shakes the leaves From Mendocino's rattling trees As blackouts seize San Bernardino down to its knees I've seen those wraiths Of Hollywood Falling down in heaps On La Cienega I've seen them kneel At the chopping block All this blood and carnage And me without a camera Can't you feel the tremors now In San Francisco's Fragile ground Now you're overdone You're undermined...