Los Angeles Boys

An autumn saturday, in front of "Théâtre des Céléstins", Lyon, France.

Lyrics:
Sunglasses, big car, huge houses.
I am the blind king of my hill.
I'm acting, but i just can't feel.

Brainwashed, they consume my soul.

Oh babe, I'll show you everything i'm not, just to reach that wanted spot.
I don't know anything about you, and it's even worse about me.

There is no me, there's just one type
My money talks, but i just can't speak
Your beauty is making me so sick

you're all the dreams i saw on tv

Oh babe, I'll show you everything i'm not, just to reach that wanted spot.
I don't know anything about you, and it's even worse about me.

Surounded by eyes, you dance all night long
But none of them is enough strong
Can't they see inside that woman ?

There's a fragile soul waiting for a man.

All that you want is someone that care, someone to cry with,
someone to laugh with, someone to hold on to.

I don't know anything about you, and it's even worse about me.

Written and composed by whylf
Images: Thomas.C

Category:

Music

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• Angeles
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• harmonica
• lyon
• theatre
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• celestins
• folk
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