LA Song - Bad Wolves

A faceoff in case you weren’t plastic

We’re living our lives stuck in traffic

Keep on complaining

But we’ll never go home

A bumper sticker

Can’t we all get along?

And coexist on Hollywood Boulevard

We’re all Gods

I drive in my ride with that LA pride

Now it’s a ride along

Singing that LA song

I keep it rolling

Rolling like a renaissance

Singing that LA song

I keep it rolling

Rolling like a renaissance

Singing that LA song

A rat race of melodramatics

Just assholes in gold plated caskets

The great migration in the name of the arts

You’re chasing fame and sucking dick for the part

You’re so afraid to end up back at the start

I keep it rolling

Rolling like a renaissance

Singing that LA song

I keep it rolling

Rolling like a renaissance

Singing that LA song

'Cause I wanna be a star

I wanna kiss the sky

I Can’t afford to record

Because the rent is too high

'Cause I wanna be a star

I wanna kiss the sky

I Can’t afford to record

Because the rents too high

The fucking rents too high

Hop in ride with that LA pride

Now it’s a ride along

Singing it that LA Song

I keep it rolling

Rolling like a renaissance

Singing that LA song

I keep it rolling

Rolling like a renaissance

Singing that LA song