n'burn'n'bleed Fallen angels on their knees Crash'n'burn'n'bleed Take a chance with me Crash'n'burn'n'bleed I still love you - Los Angeles Some
city I've been taken by the world that's down below Los Angeles Shameful city I've been taken by the world below Los Angeles Los Angeles Los Angeles
Humer l'air du temps Regarder les feux de la ville A tout prix se rendre inutile Los Angeles La terre tremble a Los Angeles Los Angeles Ville des anges Los Angeles
harrowing detail Its hollowness will haunt you Its streets and boulevards Orphans and oligarchs it hears A plaintive melody Truncated symphony An ocean's garbled vomit on the shore, Los Angeles
: Everything Everything Is gonna be alright Everything Everything Everything Is gonna be alright From Baltimore to Los Angeles From '99 to the year
: She asked how we are She asked If I was all weird again And of course I am But I'm trying really hard So I lied to her And I was wearing this prisoner
Cuando los angeles lloran Cuando los angeles lloran, llovera Cuando los angeles lloran Cuando los angeles lloran, llovera Cuando los angeles lloran Cuando los angeles lloran, llovera Cuando los angeles
your kids ain't learning shit, except this Sex power and wealth, fuck everything else (repeat 2X except last line) Trying to survive, Los Angeles Times
: she, had to leave los angeles all her toys wore out in black and her boys had too she started to hate every nigger and jew every mexican that gave
] You find ya self devoured by woodland creatures Lightin' matches under my hat, ghost pirates Frosty mug of rum [Warcloud:] Old Los Angeles, heroin
Me and all my friends We're all misunderstood They say we stand for nothing And there's no way we ever could Now we see everything that's going wrong
I will lay me down In a bunker underground I won't let this happen to my children Meet the real world coming out of your shell With white elephants,
I've been sitting here patiently I've been talking too myself Trying to shake that sinking feeling Wishing I was somebody else And I know it's not easy
hills of Los Angeles are burning Palm trees are candles in the murder wind So, many lives are on the breeze Even the stars are ill at ease and Los Angeles
out of luck, nigga This is Los, this is Los Angeles Gang capital of the nation, gang capital of the nation This is Los Angeles, this is Los Angeles
borracho y lo que sido Necesito amor y paz Estos son los dias de los angeles Estos son los dias Angel ven, ven, ven translation Days of the Angels Do not sleep my little angel
Rolls Royce shoppin', Vicaden poppin' Burn my cash in Beverly Hills Gold card lover, accountants run for cover Gucci went and jacked up my bills Well
Runaways in a van All roads lead to Hollywood We'll leave a scar, won't give a damn Vandalize the neighborhood Do you remember when? We slept all day