City of angels

Los Angeles come scam me please
Emptiness never sleeps at Cliftons 6 am 

 With your bag lady friend and your mind descending
Stripped of the right to be a human in control
Its warmer in hell so down we go

 

 They say this is the city
The city of angels
All i see is dead wings 

Its a ghost town rabid underworld
Dionysian night vitriolic twilight
A mirage comes up it never ends
Once you get burnt youre never the same
Left behind erased from time
Aint no decency in being boxed up alive
Look around aint no R.I.P. signs here
We dont rest in peace
We just disappear

So here we are Los Angeles
No angels singing in your valley of unease
I watch the sun roll down the pacific
Over hookered sunset strip

The Distillers <3