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I look around and all I see is pain and suffering
Reflected on the fifty facets of a diamond ring
Dripping fae a haugh and hanging out a yellow Lambo
Aviators to the haters
Fuck you all, I fucking ramble
I walk the line, I walk the line, I walk the fucking line
I take the time, I take the time, but there's no fucking time
TMI, TMI, fucking TFI
Now get me off this fucking rock before I fucking fry
And so it goes, and so it goes
And so it flows, and so it flows
Down, down to downtown
Down to the Pacific, to the Pacific
We're living in LA times
A litany of pity pouring out of every pore, until
You find a strung-out junkie shitting on your door
And where there's one, you know there's gonna be a dozen more
911, Lots of fun, here we, here we, here we go
Forty-four billionaires and they're sitting pretty
Counting crypto in their caves high above the burning city
Mickey Mouse in the house
Peaceful sleep, filtered air
Pay your tax, anti-vax, Ginger Rogers, mon the Dodgers
And so it goes, and so it goes
And so it flows, and so it flows
Down, down to downtown
Down to the Pacific, to the Pacific
We're living in LA times
All the tears you cry today are never
Gonna save you when it rains in LA
All the tears you cry today are never
Gonna save you when it rains in LA
All the tears you cry today are never
Gonna save you when it rains in LA
All the tears you cry today are never
Gonna save you when it rains in LA
Rains in LA
Rains in LA
Rains in LA
Rains in LA
Rains in LA
Rains in LA