Falling in love with LA
Where the cars cut you off from the right lane
Love cuts the profit today
Buckle up in your hell trap with no escape
With no escape
With no escape
With no escape
It's no small claim to say you lost your touch
So give a hand for every vintage popped
On your dime
Build the bonds with Plasticine
Kicked back without needs
Falling in love with LA
Where a wash and fold quiets your enemies
Suck up's deluxe with your stay
Every Friday you pan out
Now, what's at stake if your star descends?
Another hell trap takes you in, yeah
Law of the land's not in layman's
Showdowns are show not worth payment
Dead letter office got your friends united
Couldn't help but wonder why
It's no small claim to say your acolyte
Is a voice in your head
You drown out when your work's not sitting right
Head to your weekend home
Pass out for the strike
Is this what love's like?
Falling in love with LA
Where the cars cut you off from the right lane
The hills give a kiss for good luck
Just an arch of the lips, acting nice as fuck
Laughing like fair play's a joke
'Cause the dive bar plays sob songs your buddy wrote
Ready for notes?
The love you claim is for no one
Other than you and cronies who excuse your mess
Now sit your ass down
(Can you?)
