Los Angeles, I'm Yours-The Decemberists

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[00:00.00]Los Angeles, I'm Yours - The Decemberists
[00:07.88]There is a city by the sea
[00:12.21]A gentle company
[00:15.71]I don't suppose you want to
[00:21.65]And as it tells its sorry tale
[00:25.96]In harrowing detail
[00:29.39]Its hollowness will haunt you
[00:35.21]It streets and boulevards
[00:38.53]Orphans and oligarchs are here
[00:45.15]A plaintive melody truncated symphony
[00:51.25]An ocean's garbled vomit on the shore
[00:56.07]Los Angeles I'm yours
[01:11.95]Old ladies pleasant and demure
[01:16.64]Sallow cheeked and sure
[01:19.63]I can see your undies
[01:25.33]And all the boys you drag
[01:27.82]About an empty fellow found
[01:32.75]From Saturdays to Mondays
[01:38.57]You hill and valley crowd
[01:41.88]Hanging your trousers down at here
[01:48.57]This is the realest thing
[01:51.75]As ancient choirs sing
[01:54.31]A dozen blushing cherubs wheel about
[01:59.10]Los Angeles my love
[02:53.75]Oh what a rush of ripe elan
[02:58.51]Languor on divans
[03:01.70]Dallyiant and dainty
[03:06.94]But oh the smell of burnt coc*ine
[03:11.14]The dollor and decay
[03:14.50]It only makes me cranky
[03:20.26]A great calamity
[03:23.38]Ditch of inequity it's here
[03:29.94]How I abhor this place
[03:33.19]Its sweet and bitter taste
[03:35.75]Has left me wretched retching on all fours
[03:40.51]Los Angeles I'm yours
[03:47.20]Los Angeles I'm yours
[03:53.78]Los Angeles I'm yours
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