City of Angels Lyrics by Distillers, The

City of Angels Lyrics

    It's going down tonight in this town
    Cause they stare and growl
    They all stare and growl
    I take a scar every time I cry
    Cause it ain't my style, no it ain't my style
    Going down to the gravel, head to the barrel
    Take this life and end this struggle
    Los Angeles, come scam me please
    Emptiness never sleeps at Clifton's 6am
    With your bag lady friend and your mind descending
    Stripped of the right to be a human in control
    It's warmer in hell so down we go

    They say this is the city
    The city of angels
    All I see is dead wings

    It's a ghost town, rabid underworld
    Dionysian night, vitriolic twilight
    A mirage comes up, it never ends
    Once you get burnt you're never the same
    Left behind, erased from time
    Ain't no decency in being boxed up alive
    Look around, ain't no R.I.P. signs here
    We don't rest in peace
    We just disappear

    So here we are, Los Angeles
    No angels singing in your valley of unease
    I watch the sun roll down the Pacific
    Over hookered sunset strip

    There's a black moon tonight
    Ain't shining down on the western neon lights

    They say this is the city
    The city of angels
    All I see is nothing

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