Letra de L.A. Times
I look around and all I see is pain and suffering Reflected on the fifty facets of a diamond ring Dripping fae a haugh and hanging out a yellow Lambo Aviators to the haters Fuck you all, I fucking ramble I walk the line, I walk the line, I walk the fucking line I take the time, I take the time, but there's no fucking time TMI, TMI, fucking TFI Now get me off this fucking rock before I fucking fry And so it goes, and so it goes And so it flows, and so it flows Down, down to downtown Down to the Pacific, to the Pacific We're living in LA times A litany of pity pouring out of every pore, until You find a strung-out junkie shitting on your door And where there's one, you know there's gonna be a dozen more 911, Lots of fun, here we, here we, here we go Forty-four billionaires and they're sitting pretty Counting crypto in their caves high above the burning city Mickey Mouse in the house Peaceful sleep, filtered air Pay your tax, anti-vax, Ginger Rogers, mon the Dodgers And so it goes, and so it goes And so it flows, and so it flows Down, down to downtown Down to the Pacific, to the Pacific We're living in LA times All the tears you cry today are never Gonna save you when it rains in LA All the tears you cry today are never Gonna save you when it rains in LA All the tears you cry today are never Gonna save you when it rains in LA All the tears you cry today are never Gonna save you when it rains in LA Rains in LA Rains in LA Rains in LA Rains in LA Rains in LA Rains in LA
