Lyrics

I want a girl, girl that won't talk back And a job, job that gives me a slack And a car, car that won't break down In the heat of Los Angeles I wanna go, go without a map Far away, away, I won't get trapped By the sound, a town, the sun beats down In the heat of Los Angeles One more holiday I will not celebrate I'm almost desperate 'Cause I'm down, I'm down, I'm so beat down This city's killing me I want, I want, I want everything This city's killing me In the heat of Los Angeles I want a love, love that won't hit back Want sex, sex without a catch Want a face, to trust, to feel, to lust In the heat of Los Angeles Wanna fuck, fuck, fuck this up Gonna feel, feel, feel you up Had enough, enough, enough, enough In the heat of Los Angeles This city's killing me I want, I want, I want everything This city's killing me In the heat of Los Angeles What has become of me? I want, I want, I want everything This city's killing me (I want everything) C'mon, c'mon It's alive and breathing C'mon, c'mon Come alive today C'mon, c'mon It's a heartless beating The sun is burning down Los Angeles Los Angeles Los Angeles I want a girl, girl that won't talk back And a job, job that gives me slack And a car, car that won't break down In the heat of Los Angeles C'mon, c'mon It's alive and breathing C'mon, c'mon Come alive today C'mon, c'mon It's a heartless beating The sun is burning down C'mon, c'mon (this city's killing me) It's alive and breathing C'mon, c'mon Come alive today C'mon, c'mon (this city's killing me) It's a heartless beating The sun is burning down Los Angeles (one more holiday) The sun is burning down Los Angeles (I will not celebrate) The sun is burning down Los Angeles (one more holiday) The sun is burning down Los Angeles (I will not celebrate)
Writer(s): Tom Higgenson, Timothy Pagnotta Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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