Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Los Angeles, artist - Thick As ThievesDate of issue: 20.10.2014
Song language: English
Los Angeles |
| It’s about where you came from |
| Every step of the way where you pay |
| Phone, no change though |
| Cos you empty your pockets on all of the mistakes |
| That you made |
| Though no names, so I remain nameless |
| Like a face on a telephone poll |
| Then I thought if I grow |
| Then I didn’t see the ground no more |
| That’s why I let go, so |
| Let me tell you what it’s like |
| When I climb up the gutter-pipe life |
| It ain’t funny when you’re being right |
| Big boys don’t cry |
| We lie, we hide in the broad daylight |
| We smile, we die for the sake of our pride |
| Me and my demons in the middle of the night, right? |
| Turns out that my only friend |
| Became a man, and I would do it again |
| Full tank with the car packed |
| Los Angeles, now don’t look back hey |
| I ain’t a runaway |
| Only came cos you wouldn’t come hey |
| Full tank with the car packed |
| Los Angeles, now don’t look back hey |
| I ain’t a runaway |
| Only came cos you wouldn’t come hey |
| Full tank with the car packed |
| Los Angeles, well now don’t look back hey |
| I ain’t a runaway |
| I only came cos you wouldn’t come with me |
| I only blame myself for the heartbreak |
| I ain’t ever been strong on my own |
| So I found another way |
| See, they told me love her, or leave her |
| What? |
| But this is forever |
| I take after all, and you left |
| With the fever |
| I’ll love her, and leave her |
| As long as I leave first |
| She took a rock to my ego when shit hurts |
| Now let me tell you what’s worse |
| She seen me at my worst |
| We don’t know who shot first |
| Gunpowder on our lips |
| Full tank with the car packed |
| Los Angeles, now don’t look back hey |
| I ain’t a runaway |
| Only came cos you wouldn’t come hey |
| Full tank with the car packed |
| Los Angeles, now don’t look back hey |
| I ain’t a runaway |
| Only came cos you wouldn’t come hey |
| Ooh, don’t say you’re blindsided |
| Ooh, don’t say you’re blindsided |
| Ooh, don’t say you’re blindsided |
| Ooooh |
| Full tank with the car packed |
| Los Angeles, now don’t look back hey |
| I ain’t a runaway |
| Only came cos you wouldn’t come hey |
| Full tank with the car packed |
| Los Angeles, now don’t look back hey |
| I ain’t a runaway |
| Only came cos you wouldn’t come hey |