L.A. lights
Never shine quite as bright as in the movies.
Still wanna go?
ŽCause something here
In the way, in the way, that weŽre constantly moving,
Reminds you of home.
So your takinŽ these pills for to fill up your soul
And youŽre drinkinŽ Žem down with cheap alcohol.
And IŽd be inclined to be yours for the takinŽ.
And part of this terrible mess that youŽre making with me,
IŽm the catalyst.
When you say love,
Is a simple chemical reaction,
CanŽt say I agree,
Cause my chemical, yeah, left me a beautiful disaster.
Still, loves all I see.
So IŽm takinŽ these pills for to fill up my soul
And IŽm drinkinŽ Žem down with cheap alcohol.
And youŽd be inclined to be mine for the taking
And part of this terrible mess that IŽm making.
But you, youŽre the catalyst.
YouŽll be the thing,
YouŽll be the pain,
YouŽll be the star.
YouŽll be the road,
RollinŽ below
The wheels of a car.
All of your thoughts are...
God, donŽt know if IŽm strong enough now.
YouŽll be the thing,
YouŽll be the pain,
YouŽll be the....
Catalyst
These L.A. lights (no, no)
They donŽt shine quite as bright
As back in ŽFrisco.
Do you wanna go?
Still wanna go?
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