Stephin Merritt - Rot in the Sun lyrics

Something about the absence of any seasons Of any sense of time going by Something in the endless procession of palm trees You'll fall in love and you'll never die You get signed to a major Top 40 label Blow David Geffen, blow Seymour Stein You can make an atrocious Top 40 record No one will know in two weeks time (C): Let ending begin Rot in the wind The end has begun Rot in the sun You can find your own love and a place to stay Even in New York, New York but not in L.A. Be a movie star or a runaway Somebody will love you in Cannes but not in L.A. Not in L.A. (C) (C)