| In a city that lives while its bright stars die
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| And you start to get old when you turn 25
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| Where else can you go when you got that drive?
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| And everybody says when they arrive
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| It’s not so bad in LA
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| The parking’s cheap and valet
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| Those blue skies day after day
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| It’s not so bad in LA
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| Backyard got two lemon trees
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| Ten grams at the dispensary
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| Angels all left, but we’ll stay
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| It’s not so bad in LA
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| LA (La la, la la, la la)
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| And the ghosts of the nineties walk the streets
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| And the Venice girls smile with the whites of their teeth
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| All licking their lips for a quick fifteen
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| Your appetite fades but you’re still starving
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| It’s not so bad in LA
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| The parking’s cheap and valet
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| Those blue skies day after day
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| It’s not so bad in LA
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| Backyard got two lemon trees
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| Ten grams at the dispensary
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| Angels all left, but we’ll stay
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| It’s not so bad in LA (LA)
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| It’s not so bad in LA
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| The parking’s cheap and valet
|
| Those blue skies day after day
|
| It’s not so bad in LA
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| Backyard got two lemon trees
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| Ten grams at the dispensary
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| Angels all left, but we’ll stay
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| It’s not so bad in LA
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| LA (Ah, la la, la la, la la)
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| Two lemon trees
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| Ten grams at the dispensary
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| Angels all left, but we’ll stay
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| It’s not so bad in LA (LA)
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| I’ve been thinking so big
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| I think I need to lie down
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| I’ve been thinking so big
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| I think I need to lie down |