Los Angelenos Lyrics

Los Angelenos

Therapy sessions since the age of seven - a familiar dysfunction. only 21 going
on 11, when his loving arms became a truncheon. well she can act cute or she
can act coy - the tantrums turn up un
Ed; she’s playing with needles ’cos she’s bored of her toys - oh it’s so hard
to get excited.

Misunderstood and overfed on mummy’s pills and daddy’s bread - los angelenos
from hell, you’re doing very well.

A telephone voice that keeps us all sweet, but there’s always a call that’s
waiting. she’s pulling faces across the room as she speaks, as if it’s all so
irritating.

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Bubblegum for brains, she’s getting silicone chest pains ¨c she don’t look
quite so young after all that holidaying in the sun.

You just need an agent to make you a star - you know that the awards are
waiting. behind tinted windows of american cars, you’ll make interesting
conversation.