Los Angeles

I want a girl, girl that won't talk back And a job, job that gives me slack And a car, car that won't break down In the heat of Los Angeles I want to go, go without a map Far away, away, I won't get trapped By the sound, a town, the sun beats down In the heat of Los Angeles One more holiday I will not celebrate I'm almost desperate Cause I'm down, I'm down, I'm so beat down This city's killing me I want, I want, I want everything This city's killing me In the heat of Los Angeles I want a love, love that won't hit back Want sex, sex without a catch Want a face, to trust, to feel, to lust In the heat of Los Angeles Want to fuck, fuck, fuck this up Gonna feel, feel, feel you up Had enough, enough, enough, enough In the heat of Los Angeles