I tried once to be civil
But I just got put on hold
I`m sick of hearing complaints
The espresso is too cold
You act like you`re a friend
But then you talk `bout how we suck
Just save it for your dildo
That`s the only thing you`ll fuck
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If I was smart I`d run fast
Out of this town
Sometimes I want to shout and scream
Fuck L.A.
Traded your Doc Martens
In exchange for cowboy boots
You`re asking who`s Keith Morris
Yeah you`re punk rock
Where`s your roots
You`re a rocker you`re a biker
You`re punk rock now you skate
Last year it was Zeppelin
Now it`s Bad Brains
You`re a fake
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Fuck L.A.
Fuck L.A.
Fuck L.A.
Fuck it