Текст песни Liz Phair - The Dogs of L. a.
Liz Phair - The Dogs of L. a. слова песни
The canyon air is like a breath of fresh l.a.I was a star trek crew member with my beatle boots and my super-8And I raced you to the top the camera gets a stuttered shot of me approaching the painted shrineI kissed the buddha and made him cryI kissed the buddha and made him cryGeorgie, Im your friendAnd the shit brown reservoir is a testament to the dogs of l.a.They hold the place like the mafia and say, run me around againThe sawed-off tree trunks stand among the living palmsYou were beaming as I focused in and I panned alongAnd I raced you to the topKicking snakes up from dusty rocksYoung abe vigoda plays frankensteinI kissed the buddha and made him cry I kissed the buddha and made him cryGeorgie, Im your friendAnd the shit brown reservoir is a testament to the dogs of l.a.They hold the place like the mafia and say, run me around againI wanna go again