Song 3 Lyrics by Robbie Williams

Song 3 Lyrics

    Come join the band
    Come shag the damned
    God I blow them away
    A heart of chrome
    A broken home
    I got plenty to say

    Who are you doing?
    Don't spoil my day
    A bigger better offer baby
    He's on his way
    You gotta love LA

    I feel gigantic
    Gonna burst a vein
    I'm stopping traffic
    'Cause they dig the fame
    And I'm just the same

    So Ebay baby
    Haven't seen you lately
    Do you still give it away
    So get my peeps
    To call your peeps
    'Cause we've got nothing to say

    Don't feed the models
    Don't look at police
    Don't go to Crenshaw boule
    'Cause whitey can get fleeced
    God I love LA

    I feel gigantic
    Gonna burst a vein
    I'm stopping traffic
    'Cause I dig the fame
    I'm hearing voices, voices
    Like a jumbo jay
    Too many choices, choices
    Gotta love LA
    Californi-a .. USA baby

    Who you doing baby?
    Don't spoil my day
    You've been gloating lately baby
    And I dig LA
    I'd have to say

    I feel gigantic
    Gonna burst a vein
    I'm stopping traffic
    I kinda dig the fame
    I'm hearing voices voices
    I've gotta jumbo jay
    Too many choices, choices
    Gotta love LA
    Californi-a
    USA
    USA
    USA

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