L.a. Lyrics - Amen Dunes

Throw the saint in the fire, baby 

Long day 

Power's something you believe in 

Something you gain 

At 19 I was king, so supreme 

Down to Judea 

Memory don't mean much to me 

But still, don't go away 

High up in the Hollywood Hills, I'm barely awake 

Got my arms around some clown who's barely awake 

Doesn't we look stupid now 

Tears trickle down our face 

At 10 I light my first cigarette and drive down to L.A 

At 10 I light my first cigarette and drive down to L.A 

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Some say fake it 

I don't know, man 

Stomp it, take it 

Cool it down, baby 

I've been trying to make it, for years and years and years 

Watch them years go by on fire 

(This is your time 

Their time is done, it's over 

I'm sick and tired) 

Poor girl 

(Screw ups, this is your time) 

Yeah baby, I'd remember saying 

(Now go out there and take it) 

All this time, you barely I'm alive 

Yeah that's all, it's all or nothing at all 

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How my baby been the years since I been through? 

Got the fever so bad, I know you do too 

Nobody needs to know if we show up and I'm in town 

Come around early, put your feet, we'll joke around 

She looked so pretty, cigarette in her mouth 

She'd grown mature, man she filled out 

Come on baby, you know I'm trying to cut it out 

But you're so bad, I'll never put you down 

About 5 hours out of my wake up 

About a mile fire to stop, I beg her 

Fa la la la la, God fades them out 

Blue eye, you lied, I miss you, that's all 

Stop Joanne, stop Joanne 

Stop Joanne, stop Joanne 

Stop Joanne, Stop stop Joanne 

Quick talk is like no talk, he can just space off, look in his eyes 

Crocodile, detour, new tears they start in my eyes 

Six star loaded rose-froze Black Star, you got off fine 

It's ten o'clock you ought to stop the detour, you know baby it's time 

Big talking [?] 

Because she told me, cross on back, the river's fine 

Drop five dollar, you get the skinny girl, I get the real fire 

That's all 

Not me 

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