If you go to LA
And meet a girl there with a curious name
You look her dead in the eye
And tell her I'm getting by
If you go to LA
Be sure to ask her if she's been sleeping ok
So many furious kinds of pills
Up in them bloody hills
Lie lie lie lie
Lie lie lie lie
If you go to LA
A terrible wave comes up
Boy to wash it away
You lead her out by the hand
Pale feet on paler sand
And if you go to LA
And meet a girl out walking
In the drizzling rain
You look her straight in the eye
And tell her I'm fine doing fine with a
Lie lie lie lie
Lie lie lie lie
Lie lie lie lie
Lie lie lie lie
If you go to LA
How did we end up as strangers in these times?
If you go to LA
Oh the danger of the crowd