LA.X

歌詞

Hey elitists from LA Los Angeles, California You know who you are You drive big fancy cars Your allowance exceeds my rent Listen to what I have to say Remind yourselves everyday Let's get this message on its way First of all: Fuck your fucking attitudes How can you be so fucking rude You fucking look at me like when girls are jealous Fuck your fucking LA bars You're all just a bunch of wanna be superstars Yeah, and fuck your fucking act You're a bunch of dressed up fucking rats You get anything you want Mommy's dressed up fucking runt You're fucking lounging in daddy's fucking mansion And all your fucking stupid names Blaire and Titus - that's fucking lame Z-A-C does not spell "Zack" What the fuck is with all that? You think you're so fucking impressive Get your name on a fucking guestlist Raise your nose to the people in line Give the doorman a fucking high five They go: Do my shoes match my shirt? Does my shirt clash with my pants? Do my pants match my eyes? Do my eyes look good tonight? Will this place be cool enough? Your hair looks oh-so tough This looks so good for us Tonight my money's gonna buy me love Do my shoes match my shirt? Does my shirt clash with my pants? Do my pants match my eyes? Do my eyes look good tonight? Will this place be cool enough? Your hair looks oh-so tough This looks so good for us Tonight my money's gonna buy me love And fuck all your deceiving What, is your fake heart fake fucking bleeding? And all the girls you lay on your mat Are the same fucking girls you fucking laugh at And fuck your fucking fake ass world And all your handed out fucking thrills Some of us we have to work hard Just to get our little part And maybe your clan is not in Boston But my friends are fucking awesome And we'll keep on doing our best Even though our lives are a mess Even though my life is a mess We go: Will this check support this tour? Will this tour lose my job? Without my job where's the rent? Should we all just call it quits? A dinner date sure costs a lot When 28 bucks is all you got And your life is at a stop And all your dreams are all self taught Will this check support this tour? Will this tour lose my job? Without my job where's the rent? Should we all just call it quits? A dinner date sure costs a lot When 28 bucks is all you got And your life is at a stop And all your dreams are all self taught Will this check support this tour? Will this tour lose my job? Without my job where's the rent? Should we all just call it quits? A dinner date sure costs a lot When 28 bucks is all you got And your life is at a stop And all your dreams are all self taught This is the difference between our lives No wonder tonight you feel alright And I'm sorry if my mind is occupied I'm trying to forget to wonder why This is the difference between our lives No wonder tonight you feel alright And I'm sorry if my mind is occupied I'm trying to forget to wonder why We're built tough from nothing I'm trying to forget to wonder why We're built tough from nothing I'm trying to forget to wonder why We're built tough from nothing I'm trying to forget to wonder why We're built tough from nothing I'm trying to forget to wonder why