Letra To Die In La de West Indian Girl

Letra de To Die In La

West Indian Girl


To Die In La
West Indian Girl
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We See
Bright lights, another day, I'm waking up
Into the street, stay on beat, here it comes
Believe
So I get high to lift myself, remembering
I'm running late, I'm running late, here it comes

And you don't know how you got there
You don't know why you got there

Inside
Sunday, Monday, pass the time away
Friday, Saturday's on, here it comes

LA Dee Da
And the world's a song that plays along
La dee da dee day to die in LA

And you don't know how you got there
You don't know why you got there

Looking outside outside of yourself


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