I'm on the guests list down the Pollsberry Grand
That hipster doorman, he don't know who I am
When started and [?] proof I belong, so I pass
Some bells and bees are like grinding bombs on the walls
Some never learn to cut the lock from the stores
Flora's the border between paradise
I fight on
I'm leaving Los Feliz day after tomorrow
I'm all outta sisters
I'm leaving Los Feliz day after tomorrow
I'm leaving Los Feliz
I close the rumors that are trapped in the past
My server jeans are more like I'm outta pants
But I don't wanna go just yet so I suppose I should dance
The music vibes are looking at you in dread
Like get a-burning and can never get sad
And I shoulda pretend that it never will end inside my head
I'm leaving Los Feliz day after tomorrow
I'm all outta sisters
I'm leaving Los Feliz day after tomorrow
I'm leaving Los Feliz
I'm young and have to know I'm too young to quit
I'm old enough to wanna get over it
But yearning is timeless and mine is as deep as the pill
I'm leaving Los Feliz day after tomorrow
I'm all outta sisters
I'm leaving Los Feliz day after tomorrow
I'm leaving Los Feliz
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