Music Machine

We're all looking for that small piece of green

Or we're looking for something in between

We're wondering if we can park on your street

I took a left, not a right, but you didn't see me

I think your garden needs a couple of trees

Trees

You think you drive, but, but, but, but I have your keys

I said, I love you, and you know what I mean

I take it slow on the road, while the traffic beeps

Beeps

I'm playing gigs in the music machine

In the music machine

In the music machine

I like L.A. 'cause the people are mean

(I like L.A.)

(What I mean)

I like L.A. 'cause the people seem clean

I saw many homeless on the concrete

While bikini girls strut down Venice Beach

I'm doing time in the industry

I go to parties, but I'm not in your scene

My mama thinks I'm doing gigs for free

I'm playing gigs, but I'm

Anti-machine

I said, I love you, and you know what I mean

I'll take it slow on the road, while the traffic beeps

Beeps

I'm playing gigs in the music machine

In the music machine

In the music machine