Century City - Galactic

Girl ya got original paintings

Lined up wall to wall

Girl you think you’ve got everything

Well now listen to me

But ya really got nothing at all

I came to your house that day

Cause you said you were cookin' a spread

Well I walked in and sat down over in the corner

I decided to get into your head

And all I kept on thinking was I’m stuck down in Century City

No ride and ain’t it a pity

Stuck dead in Century City

No love and ain’t it a pity

I came to L.A.,

Just tryin' to show my artistic side

I wandered around all day

Your actin' funny, your tryin' to hide

I looked all over town for ya girl

Well, I thought you were all alone

When I saw your face when you walked into the place

You said «house man, you should’ve called me on my cell phone»

And all I kept on thinking was I’m stuck down in Century City

No ride and ain’t it a pity

Stuck dead in Century City

No love and ain’t it a pity

I’ve been up all night girl

Listening listening at ya going on and on and on and on and on and on

Ya keep talking about what ya got and what ya friends got

I don’t care about that

Its what’s inside that counts

And all I kept on thinking was I’m stuck down in Century City

No ride and ain’t it a pity

Stuck dead in Century City

No love and ain’t it a pity