| Lyrics: | [Flight Announcement]
"Flight 101, Super Jet service for Pittsburgh and Los Angeles
will
depart from Gate 12. Passengers may proceed into the
gate area for checking..." [faded out
echoing]
[Slug]
(Oh yeah) Los Angeles, hot and bothered
Helicopters watch
their daughters play parking lot soccer
A whole lot of love from the target's hide
Got a
soul looking for a magic carpet ride
Environment, perfect for a hustle
Many people are
distracted by the puzzle
And while they're not lookin', the angel got tooken
Welcome to
the gray space between fingerprinting and booking
Do your best 'cause the lesson is love
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It's enough to keep your head up, another day to get up
Wake up, and let the sun shine
through the smog
Free the dialogue 'til everyone believes in God
L.A., to some it's
hell, to some it's play
Pay the cover charge and watch what you say
The Barbie doll's
caught, body parts come off
And I think she's a he...STOP, look at how it walks
They got
the weirdoes, the talent, the beautiful
An arm and a leg for a one-story cubicle
And if
the heat don't beat you, the pigs will
Everyone's relaxed, but no one can sit still
Los
Angeles... I love it, I love it...
(Lips Glisten... believe 'em.)
"Ooh California
highway... California my way." |
