L.a. Shaker

歌詞

Four corners and a king-sized bed. A china-lamp breaks beside my head. All those fragments on the floor. Who closed that curtain and the balcony-door? The tiles were made to make me slip. Fitted carpet takes me in sips. I should have known in the early state: This room was made to liquidate. Arsenic in a four-star-meal. The law doesn't allow to appeal. Cyanide through the air-condition. L.A. is shaking in its best tradition. I drink acid out of the tab. I carry my face in a plastic-bag. No escape,they owe my fingertip. I'm damned to dance on Sunset Strip. Sidewalk-desserts,automobiles stalk. Lights are orders: walk- don't walk. Paramount pictures from the suicide hill. The angels came up just to kill. L.A. Shaker on the median-stripes. L.A. Shaker on a video-tape. L.A. Shaker in a sushi-bar. L.A. Shaker with his shades on the beach