watch me    Waitress out dressed like nurses in bondage  Brought me the check, said I want you to sign this  Union boy standing next to the rastas  There's gonna be a strike and you ain't gonna stop us  Three men standing and they love what they do  You won't see it coming, cause they wanna surprise you  Consider it done, they're gonna stand right by you  American punks don't care about you  Hollywood what you gonna do? [x2]    Don't say that you don't understand  Don't say that you can't comprehend  Don't say that you don't understand, this is California Babylon, my man    You can take away the nights with sights with bright lights  Seeks still ride, engage in street fights  Two to the head, pull around, he's dead  Suspect fled, caught up with bloodshed  No sign of hope, we fight and sling dope  Junkies to our left, no fix, they can't cope  Violence won't cease, hand me the crow piece  No peace or sleep, we fight with police    this is the city that'll make all your dreams come true  so pay attention    [chorus]    At last she had arrived, we turned in exhausted  Cocaine in her pocket, she can get busted  Once again she passes, now she's gone  Now she's with her friend, her beautiful young  She showed up on the scene, she was 17  Now she's 21, she does some more coke, she does some more coke  She drinks some whiskey and she smokes some dope  She thinks she's a star [x4]  Do you know who you are? [x4]    [chorus]    Thanks to Rick (rschnuerer@hotmail.com) for these lyrics