Los Angeles's so far
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And the urge to kill is near
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They act like they're not scared, no
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They'll be calling soon
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Woh oh oh oh
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Woh oh oh oh
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Woh oh oh
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Woh oh oh
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Take my tears they're gonna break me
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Woh oh oh
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Woh oh oh
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Now i'm sure i can't wear a warning
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At the drive-in, blue Lorenza
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The urge it disappears
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She lives to dance at Manson's bar
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Every last night to Prince's kisses
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And the vultures scream
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Woh oh oh oh
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Woh oh oh oh
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Woh oh oh
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Woh oh oh
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Take my tears they're gonna break me
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Woh oh oh
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Woh oh oh
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Now i'm sure i can't wear a warning
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And all those times
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I went to see her dance
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I forgot to think
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So hard to get somewhere
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To be her man
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To be her man
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To be her man
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Damn's she kills me
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Woh oh oh
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Woh oh oh
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Take me tears they're gonna break me
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Woh oh oh
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Woh oh oh
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And i'm sure you could wear a warning
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Woh oh oh
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Woh oh oh
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Take me tears they're gonna break me
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Woh oh oh
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Woh oh oh
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Los Angeles
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| Malibu Stacy |
