Los Angeles

I want a girl, girl that won't talk back
And a job, job that gives me a slack
And a car, car that won't break down
In the heat of Los Angeles
I wanna go, go without a map
Far away, away, I won't get trapped
By the sound, a town, the sun beats down
In the heat of Los Angeles

One more holiday
I will not celebrate
I'm almost desperate
'Cause I'm down, I'm down, I'm so beat down

This city's killing me
I want, I want, I want everything
This city's killing me
In the heat of Los Angeles

I want a love, love that won't hit back
Want sex, sex without a catch
Want a face, to trust, to feel, to lust
In the heat of Los Angeles
Wanna fuck, fuck, fuck this up
Gonna feel, feel, feel you up
Had enough, enough, enough, enough
In the heat of Los Angeles

This city's killing me
I want, I want, I want everything
This city's killing me
In the heat of Los Angeles
What has become of me?
I want, I want, I want everything
This city's killing me
(I want everything)

C'mon, c'mon
It's alive and breathing
C'mon, c'mon
Come alive today
C'mon, c'mon
It's a heartless beating
The sun is burning down Los Angeles
Los Angeles
Los Angeles

I want a girl, girl that won't talk back
And a job, job that gives me slack
And a car, car that won't break down
In the heat of Los Angeles

C'mon, c'mon
It's alive and breathing
C'mon, c'mon
Come alive today
C'mon, c'mon
It's a heartless beating
The sun is burning down

C'mon, c'mon (this city's killing me)
It's alive and breathing
C'mon, c'mon
Come alive today
C'mon, c'mon (this city's killing me)
It's a heartless beating
The sun is burning down Los Angeles (one more holiday)
The sun is burning down Los Angeles (I will not celebrate)
The sun is burning down Los Angeles (one more holiday)
The sun is burning down Los Angeles (I will not celebrate)



Credits
Writer(s): Tom Higgenson, Timothy Pagnotta
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