Artist: Teddy Thompson
Let's blow this taco stand
This cultural wasteland
L.A., I've taken all I can
Ur sunshine burns me
Ur traffic drives me
Crazy
U beautiful women
All legs and silicone
They're custom-built for sin
Every day at the gym,
Work out, stay thin
Oh my, just
Look at the shape u're in
Never mind about the nights out drinkin'
The cocaine bingin'
The lack of thinkin'
Whoa, my brain is shrinkin',
Everyday
Surfer boy rock out
But the witch I can do without
This is no place for me,
There's no doubt
Pale skin and good taste
My mind is a shame to waste
Oh Lord, there must be a better place
Where the streets ain't paved with gold
Where twenty-five ain't considered too old
Where they've got weather that's hot and cold
Whoa, L.A. gettin' old (x4)
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