She hangs around the boulevard   She's a local girl with local scars   She got home late, she got home late   She drank so hard the bottle ached      And she tried and she tried and she tried and she tried   But nothings clear in a bar full of flies   So she takes and she takes she takes and she takes   She understands when she gives it away      She says   "Man I got to get out of this town.   Man I got to get out of this pain.   Man I got to get out of this town,   out of this town, and out of LA."      She's got a gun, she's got a gun   She got a gun she call the lucky one   She left a note by the phone   Don't leave a message   Cause this ain't no home      And she cried, and she cried, and she cried, and she cried   She cried so long her tears ran dry   And she laughed, and she laughed,she laughed,and she laughed   Cause she knew she was never coming back      She said   "Man I'm gonna get out of this town.   Man I'm gonna get out of this pain.   Man I'm gonna get out of this town,   out of this town and out of LA."      Its all she loves   It all she hates   It's all too much for her to take   She can't be sure just where it ends   Or where the good life begins      So she took a train, she took a train   To a little old town without a name   She met a man   He took her in   But fed her all the same bull again      Cause he lied and he lied and he lied and he lied   He lied like a salesman selling flies   So she screamed and she screamed and she screamed and she screamed   Its a different place   But the same old thing      Its all I love   Its all I hate   Its all too much for me to take   I can't be sure   Where it begins   Oh if the good life   Flies within      So she said   "Man I gotta get out of this town.   Now I gotta get back on that train.   Man I gotta get out of this town.   I'm out of my pain,   So I'm going back to LA. (ugh)   Back to LA   Back to LA (hey ahh,ahh-II)   I'm going back to LA   I'm going back to LA