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Grey In L.a.
When it's grey in L.A. I sure like it that way,
Cause there's way too much sunshine round here...
I don't know about you, I get so sick of blue skies
Whenever they always appear.
And I sure love the sound of the rain pouring down,
On my carport roof made out of tin,
If there's a flood, then there's gonna be mudslides--
We all have to pay for our sin!
And I suppose that they'll close canyon roads,
And the freeways will all start to clog.
And the waters will rise and you won't be surprised
When your whole house smells like your wet dog...
When it's grey in L.A. it's much better that way,
It reminds you that this town's so cruel.
Yeah it might feel like fun when you're sporting sunglasses--
But really, you're just one more fool!
I'm just a chump,
This whole town's a dump,
We came out here to dump all our dreams
Of making it big, but we're stuck in a sig alert nightmare--
That's just how it seems.
And I suppose, Laurie David sure knows
All those cars we drive heat up our earth;
And sea temperatures rise, and those constant blue skies
And brush fires can sure curb your mirth!
Brad Grey's in L.A. yeah okay! I should stay here
There's no place that's better I know,
For a wannabe star, stuck in a car
On a freeway with nowhere to go...
When it's grey in L.A. I sure like it that way,
Cause there's way too much sunshine round here...
I don't know about you, I get so sick of blue skies
Whenever they always appear!
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Whenever they always appear!
I don't know about you, I get so sick of blue skies
Cause there's way too much sunshine round here...
When it's grey in L.A. I sure like it that way,
On a freeway with nowhere to go...
For a wannabe star, stuck in a car
There's no place that's better I know,
Brad Grey's in L.A. yeah okay! I should stay here
And brush fires can sure curb your mirth!
And sea temperatures rise, and those constant blue skies
All those cars we drive heat up our earth;
And I suppose, Laurie David sure knows
That's just how it seems.
Of making it big, but we're stuck in a sig alert nightmare--
We came out here to dump all our dreams
This whole town's a dump,
I'm just a chump,
But really, you're just one more fool!
Yeah it might feel like fun when you're sporting sunglasses--
It reminds you that this town's so cruel.
When it's grey in L.A. it's much better that way,
When your whole house smells like your wet dog...
And the waters will rise and you won't be surprised
And the freeways will all start to clog.
And I suppose that they'll close canyon roads,
We all have to pay for our sin!
If there's a flood, then there's gonna be mudslides--
On my carport roof made out of tin,
And I sure love the sound of the rain pouring down,
Whenever they always appear.
I don't know about you, I get so sick of blue skies
Cause there's way too much sunshine round here...
When it's grey in L.A. I sure like it that way,
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