2, 3
Just another bunch of torn down college graduates
Trying to find a place to sit down for a while
Too pumped up to fake it, too belligerent to take it
Sitting down, early town
Just another bunch of would be desperadoes
Failing to pace themselves against the grain
Strung out on semantics
Holiday Inn vigilantes, late night, early town
Oh, Los Angeles, how do you sleep
You seem so full of cocaine and self belief
If I could get me some, I'd take it and I'd run
Oh, but it's just another late night, early town
La, la, la, la, la
Is it too late, to be postmodern lovers
Is it too late, to straighten out the show
The sky is turning gray and now the after party fades
We're coming down, on an early town
Oh, Los Angeles, how do you sleep
You seem so full of cocaine and self belief
If I could get me some, I'd take it and I'd run
Oh, but it's just another late night, early town
Late night, early town
Am I supposed to sleep, here all alone
'Neath the shadow of the mini bar
With the promise of a spectra vision girl
A spectra vision girl
A spectra vision girl
A spectra vision girl
A spectra vision girl
A spectra vision girl
Ah, those spectra vision girls

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