Liz Phair - Dogs of L.A. lyrics

[Liz Phair - Dogs of L.A. lyrics]

The canyon air is like a breath of fresh LA
I was a Star Trek crew member
With my Beatle boots and my Super-8
And I raced you to the top
The camera gets a stuttered shot of
Me approaching the painted shrine

I kissed the Buddha and made him cry
I kissed the Buddha and made him cry
Georgie, I'm your friend
And the shit brown reservoir
Is a testament to the dogs of LA
They hold the place like the Mafia and say
Run me 'round again

The sawed off tree-trunks stand
Among the living palms
You were beaming as I focused
In and I panned along
And I raced you to the top
Kicking snakes up from dusty rocks


Young Abe Vigoda plays Frankenstein

I kissed the Buddha and made him cry
I kissed the Buddha and made him cry
Georgie, I'm your friend
And the shit brown reservoir
Is a testament to the dogs of LA
They hold the place like the Mafia and say
Run me 'round again

I wanna go again
And the shit brown reservoir
Is a testament to the dogs of LA
They hold the place like the Mafia and say
Run me 'round again

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