I live in Sebastopol, well bully for me,
There is plenty to do and some great sights to see.
When feeling quite bored and a little contrite,
I watch Women in Black fight with People in White.

I live in Sebastopol, oh golly, oh gee,
I don’t really know what has happened to me.
My personal growth blossomed right from the start,
Now I drink through my skin and think with my heart.

I live in Sebastopol, how lucky for me,
Everyone cares what they ingest here, you see.
I only eat veggies and those that I’ve harmed;
Organically grown; sustainably farmed.

I live in Sebastopol, feel ever so free,
Constraints on my thought are irrelevant to me.
Do whatever I want, give religion a nod,
Personally I think that I really am God.