I'm introduced to a plague of ignorance
Might be my own
Once again I'm armed to the teeth
With matches and gasoline
Within
Can peace keep this from happening?
Waging fear we can?t forget
A
What was that sound?
I can't remember what just happened
Lyin' in
[Chorus:]
This is L.A.
Our city our home.
Los Angeles,
We never walk alone.
Fore
So farewell to the King, farewell to the throne
These are
Take a bow, collect all your pumps and praise
Like a
Clenching this steel, I know that I'm certain
Is everyone in
Crept up to the edge of exhaustion
A platoon of memories
I look around and see nothing but the dead
Thought they
Here comes the new sensation
All along the shores we sing
Why do we torture ourselves?
This will never work, I can
i remember it as if it was just the other
We'll come home when the battle's over
We'll come home with
So your battle is over
To us the war has just
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