Hey Jo,
How's Los Angeles,
Have you seen any stars?
Does the sunshine get old?
How's that tabby cat
You watched being born?
Just wrote to hope you were good.
Things are changing here
A little at a time.
I turn my back,
Another knot comes untied.
Guess that's part of it,
You learn to adjust.
Do you give to uncertainty,
All of your trust?
F*ck my head
Take it back
It's dirty.
And I'm on that road again,
I said it to you.
F*ck my head
Take it back
It's dirty.
And I'm on that road again,
I said it to you.
It was built for cars
It's so unusual here
There's a god in the headlights
There's money uptown
Send my regards, I know we tried.
It was built for cars
It's so unusual here
There's a god in the headlights
There's money uptown
Send my regards, I know we tried.
F*ck my head
Take it back
It's dirty.
And I'm on that road again,
I said it to you.
F*ck my head
Take it back
It's dirty.
And I'm on that road again,
I said it to you.
F*ck my head
Take it back
It's dirty to you.