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