I love, I love, I love. . . .    Concrete and water  Murder the blurry sky  Homeless been bit by the business  Black tie in bed with a white lie  Who you wanna be?  All of them are all inside of me    School kids in pressure  Desperate identity  Cat fight for time in the spotlight  She hides her fears on the inside  Or it's on her sleeve  She gives the people what they wanna see    She can peel all that plastic back  And lift her face to the stars  She can break from herself  Become somebody else  B(ye)uy, b(ye)uy b(ye)uy  Sell, sell, sell    I can't help but laugh at this city  Right at the right moment  You're so fukkin pretty  Never gets too late to play dress up  All it takes a quake to come shake us up    That's entertainment  Spirituality  God bless us all in the sickness  Crack up, put change in the tip cup  So the story goes  Write the song that everybody knows    You can peel all that plastic back  And lift your face to the stars  You can break from yourself  Become somebody else  B(ye)uy, B(ye)uy, B(ye)uy  Sell, sell, sell    I can't help but laugh at this city  Right at the right moment  You're so fukkin pretty  Never gets too late to play dress up  All it takes a quake to come shake us up    I love, I love, I love, I love  I love, I love, I love L.A.    I love L.A., I love L.A.,  I love L.A., I love L.A.