China Shop

I play the part again, settle in behind my desk And give a part of me to a king I never met I got a cardigan with a tiger stitched in grey And in the dresser drawer, another 50 shades of beige I wanna flash my teeth like a John Wayne gun Like a China shop bull running bloody in the city of the sun The city of the sun L.A. and dumb luck New York and too much Let's meet in the middle when we're sick of city medicine LA and dumb luck New York and too much Let's meet in the middle when we're sick of city medicine I need to breathe again, get the Oxford off my neck The kind of collar that you never think about until it rips I flee the scene again on a school night in the dark The kind of power that you never knew was pumping in your heart I wanna flash my teeth like a John Wayne gun Like a China chop bull running bloody in the city of the sun The city of the sun L.A. and damn luck New York and too much Let's meet in the middle when we're sick of city medicine L.A. and damn luck New York and too much Let's meet in the middle when we're sick of city medicine