Neil Taylor - Song 3 lyrics

Come join the band Come shag the damned God I blow them away A heart of chrome A broken home I got plenty to say Who are you doing? Don't spoil my day A bigger better offer baby He's on his way You gotta love LA I feel gigantic Gonna burst a vein I'm stopping traffic 'Cause they dig the fame And I'm just the same So Ebay baby Haven't seen you lately Do you still give it away So get my peeps To call your peeps 'Cause we've got nothing to say Don't feed the models Don't look at police Don't go to Crenshaw boule 'Cause whitey can get fleeced God I love LA I feel gigantic Gonna burst a vein I'm stopping traffic 'Cause I dig the fame I'm hearing voices, voices Like a jumbo jay Too many choices, choices Gotta love LA Californi-a .. USA baby Who you doing baby? Don't spoil my day You've been gloating lately baby And I dig LA I'd have to say I feel gigantic Gonna burst a vein I'm stopping traffic I kinda dig the fame I'm hearing voices voices I've gotta jumbo jay Too many choices, choices Gotta love LA Californi-a USA USA USA