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Los Angeles
02:28
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Every star with an angel's face
They all come from the very same place
Los Angeles
Los Angeles
You think you'd died and gone to heaven
But you can lose your sense of direction
In Los Angeles
Los Angeles
Don't the sunsets look so pretty
Coming down on all the tent cities
In Los Angeles
Los Angeles
All your friends stand around you smiling
If they ain't killed you, believe me, they're trying
In Los Angeles
Los Angeles
Gave up the game, couldn't do no more crawling
But sometimes at night, I can hear myself calling
Los Angeles
Los Angeles
All the darkness up in space
It all comes from the very same place
Los Angeles
Los Angeles
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Insane
01:52
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Hey hey mama
Got me fiddling like Nero
Every time I see you I just wanna go
Away, mama
Tallahassee, Tokyo
Every time I see you I just wanna go
Insane
Hey hey Mama
I’m your Travis Bickle
Every time I see you I just wanna go
Insane
Got me paranoid edgy anxious
Disappointed hurt embarrassed
Stressed out spinning out dizzy out of control
Hey hey Mama
3 2 1 zero
Every time I see you I just wanna go
Insane
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3. |
North of the Boulevard
02:22
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Saw you the other day at the Gelson’s Encino
Sneering at me through the froth of your cappuccino
Sat there bragging to me all about your new Tesla
You never asked about me, it’s OK, ‘cause guess what?
I knew I already lost ya
When I drove up in my Mazda
I know the house that I live in
Could fit inside of your kitchen
You think I live in a junkyard
‘Cause I live north of the boulevard
Where we’re all paupers and peasants
And undeserving of your presence
The starfucker zillionaire
Who lives south of fucking nowhere
Gave me the book that you wrote about self-promotion
On that subject, you’ve always been second to no one
Studied the backflap photo of you in your gazebo
And wondered how someone with so little talent could have so much ego
And I was thrilled when I lost ya
As I took off in my Mazda
Back to the house that I live in
Far from your life that’s so bitchin’
Played with my dog in the front yard
Somewhere north of the boulevard
I’d rather die in obsolescence
Than ever have to share the presence
Of a starfucker zillionaire
Who’s heading south of fucking nowhere.
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4. |
I Wanna Be Your Man
02:54
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Baby I’ve been in love with you
Been in love for a long, long time
I know you don’t feel the same for me
But I’m hoping you change your mind
I know you don’t like the way I look
I got a face made for radio
So when I’m over you can keep one eye closed
When we kiss, turn the lights down low
Just so you know
I wanna be your man.
Baby I’ve been in love with you
Since way back in the seventh grade
When you dressed up like Wonder Woman
For the Halloween parade
You used to take all my money from me
You were nothing but a bully then
If you let me take you out tonight
Well baby that would be sweet revenge
So let me tell you again
I wanna be your man
Baby I’ve been in love with you
But I don’t wanna come on too strong
I know you don’t wanna take any chances
After so many have done you wrong
If you want, why don’t write it all down
Expectations and demands, that’s fine
Ain't got no need for no negotiations
I’ll just sign on the dotted line
I’ll tell you one more time
I wanna be your man.
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5. |
Lost In America
02:06
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Called my congressman
But he don’t give a shit about the little people anymore
Called the sheriff up
But he don’t wanna talk
All he wants to do is break down my door
Called the FBI
But they couldn’t figure out
Exactly who they were working for
Called my brother up
But he couldn't reach the phone
The police had got him pinned to the floor
I’m going out tonight
And I’m getting lost in America once again
I’m going out tonight
And I’d say I’d find my way home
But I don’t think I can even pretend
Called the president
But he never a shit about the working class or the poor
Called my doctor up
But they threw her in jail
For treating women who were taken by force
Called the hospital
But it's overwhelmed with children
'Cause now every school's a fucking war
Called the Kremlin up
And they said, it's ok
We've got everything under control
I’m going out tonight
And I’m getting lost in America once again
I’m going out tonight
And I’d say I’d find my way home
But I don’t think I can even pretend.
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