d**h Grips - Big House lyrics

L.A. creepin' under my skin L.A. creepin' under my skin L.A. creepin' under my skin L.A. creepin' under my skin L.A. creepin' under my skin One way ticket to big island Cut off eyelid still I can't see Try to realize before dead weight Bout out of time speed checkmate Internal fall out can't escape Jungle call f** back indoors Nothing round here I must see more L.A. creepin' under my skin L.A. creepin' under my skin L.A. creepin' under my skin L.A. creepin' under my skin So harsh in here think I've gone mad Can't tell if I went too far Lost my phone man sh**'s all bad No landline no mac no car No map show where skull-f** I am Alone can't cut off both my hands I'm in the f**in' big house