He bottles up problems Because nothing's gonna solve them now (Just kill the sound..)
Then she and all her girlfriends They go out dressed in purple satin Choking back the fashions Hoping shit will happen
Here right now (make up your mind, stop wasting time) Will tell... dare you do I? Fuck that!!!
First he tells you one thing, Even when his eyes say "I'm sorry.. (I'm slipping once again)" I hate to say I told you I hate to say I told you anything at all... You never listen anyways
You don't know what I am capable of Keep this knife by my side, until I die You don't know what I am capable of
This is how Hollywood kills revolutions And this is where the shit has to stop Breeding a counter-culture of traitors and whores Nurturing their greed because money means more
This city is a disease spreading and sucking life From almost every pure thing Cocaine and drinks is how they are raised And fucking their way to the party from which they came Just like Mommy and Daddy did. Aren't they the reason you're a mistake, kid?
I'm alright on my own With you on the other side of the world So I guess that you see As plain as I can be The initials 'LA' aren't in my vocabulary