Los Angeles

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He bought a sterilized hypo To shoot a sex machine drug He got 24 hours To shoot all Paulene's between the legs 96 tears through 24 hours Sexed once every hour Johny hit and run Paulene Johny hit and run Paulene Johny hit and run Paulene Johny hit an

There is a city by the sea I don't suppose you want to And as it tells it's sorry tale In harrowing detail It's hollowness will haunt you It's streets and boulevards Orphans and oligarchs And here's a plaintive melody Truncated symphony An ocean's ga

She had to leave Los Angeles All her toys wore out in black and her boys had too She started to hate every nigger and Jew Every Mexican that gave her lotta shit Every homosexual and the idle rich, idle rich She had to get out, get out, get out, get o

Well, the clock says it's time to close now I guess I'd better go now I'd really like to stay here all night The cars crawl past all stuffed with eyes Street lights share their hollow glow Your brain seems bruised with numb surprise Still one place t

作詞: 川瀬智子 作曲:奥田俊作 編曲:the brilliant green 赤く燃える丘で その涙を拭いてあげる ここにいるわ baby always you love you そばにいるわ baby always you love you I can hold your hand baby I will lead the way oh yeah 夜に触れた唇で 今せつない夢をあげる 二人を引き裂く朝日よ 別れの光など 月の手で 籠へと捕らえて閉ざしてしまうわ 愛してる ここへ来て I ca

i want a girl, girl that won't talk back and a job, job that gives me slack and a car, car that won't break down in the heat of los angeles want to go, go without a map far away, away, i won't get trapped by the sound, a town, the sun beats down in t

sugarlight we're addicts why do you think we came he's pasting cold leeches on my arm we sharpen up our teeth white sugar he speaks french memorizing torsos he's open throated in the corner hands arrive at hands my arm is tired of waiting to burn it

Los Angeles, arrived The people talk, people talk now The voices stick inside your head They make you wait now for so long All the day you're on the tracks You wore a flower to impress A little more than the less Told you once now you're lost, lost W

Los Angeles by 8mm It draws the faithful to their knees I'm begging, darling, darling, please If you could just send me back home I've watched the cars crash to the sea I've walked the steps of you and me So darling, darling, darling please Send me b

Oh Los Angeles we leave you now At the setting of your skies As we leave the comfort of your ground With your angels we will fly Well you carried us in broken dreams Like a mother does her sons We were scattered 'cross your dirty streets We were dyin