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Cobra Killer
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L.A. Shaker
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. 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 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
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