L.A. Girlz Lyrics

horus 1
L.A. girls, please act your age
You treat me like I have the plague, it's the gyre and gimble in the wabe
L.A. girls, please act your age
Sweeten up your lemonade and meet me down at tower twenty-eight
I think I'm in whiplash, I'm losing it mixing ammonia and bleach
I get off at Pico and sell my possessions so you will know just how I feel
I love your long hair but you just don't care
So please help me fathom this world without music and by the way, when can we talk?
horus 2
L.A. girls, please act your age
You treat me like I have the plague, it's the gyre and gimble in the wabe
L.A. girls, please act your age
Sweeten up your lemonade and meet me down at tower twenty-eight
So would you mind if I was pregnant, I'll sleep on the edge of your bed
Like Dante and Beatrice, we'll light up our candles but how is this going to end?
The kids are asleep, we're haunting their dreams
And some women swear it's more painful than labor to die with your sins on your head
ridge
Guitar 1 - clean
Does anybody love anybody as much as I love you, baby?
Guitar 2 - building up
Does anybody love anybody as much as I love you, baby?
Guitar 2 - distorted
Does anybody love anybody as much as I love you, baby?
Guitar 1 - clean
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Does anybody love anybody as much as I love you, baby?
horus 3
L.A. girls, please act your age
You treat me like I have the plague, it's the gyre and gimble in the wabe
L.A. girls, please act your age
Sweeten up your lemonade and meet me down at tower twenty-eight