la song þarký sözü

she hangs around the boulevard
she´s a local girl with local scars
she got home late
she drank so hard the bottle ached
& she tried
but nothin´s clear in a bar full a flies
so she takes
she understands when she gives it away
she says

man i gotta get outta this town
man i gotta get outta this pain
man i gotta get outta this town
outta this town & out of l.a.

she´s gotta gun
she got a gun she calls the lucky one
she left a note right by the phone
don´t leave a message ´cause this ain´t no home
& she cried
she cried so long her tears ran dry
then she laughed
´cause she knew she was never comin´ back
she said

man i´m gonna get outta this town
man i´m gonna get outta this pain
man i´m gonna get outta this town
outta this town & out of l.a.
it´s all she loves it´s all she hates it´s all too much for her
to take she can´t be sure just where it ends or where
the good life begins
so she took a train
to a little old town without a name

she met a man he took her in
but fed her all the same bullshit again
´cause he lied
he lied like a salesman sellin´ flies
so she screamed
it´s a different place
but the same old thang
it´s all i love it´s all i hate it´s all too much for me to take
i can´t be sure where it begins or if the good life lies within
so she said

man i gotta get out of this town
yeah now i gotta get back on that train
man i gotta get out of this town
i´m outta my pain
so i´m goin´ back to l.a.