- Liz Phair Dogs Of L.A. 歌词
- Liz Phair
- The canyon air is like a
breath of fresh L.A
I was a Star Trek crew member
With my Beatle boots
and my Super-8
And I raced you to the top
The camera gets a stuttered shot of
Me approaching the painted shrine
I kissed the Buddha and made him cry
I kissed the Buddha and made him cry
Georgie, I'm your friend!
And the **** brown reservoir
Is a testament to the dogs of L.A
They hold the place
like the Mafia and say
Run me round again
The sawed off tree-trunks stand
among the living palms
You were beaming as
I focused in and I panned along
And I raced you to the top
Kicking snakes up from dusty rocks
Young Abe Vigoda plays Frankenstein
I kissed the Buddha and made him cry
I kissed the Buddha and made him cry
Georgie, I'm your friend!
And the **** brown reservoir
Is a testament to the dogs of L.A., they
Hold the place like the Mafia and say
Run me round again
I wanna go again
And the **** brown reservoir
Is a testament to the dogs of L.A
They hold the place
like the Mafia and say
Run me round again
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