Dogs of L.A.

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Liz Phair - Rock

Dogs of L.A.

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[Verse 1] The canyon air is like a breath of fresh L.A. 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 [Chorus] 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 L.A. They hold the place like the Mafia and say Run me 'round again [Verse 2] 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 [Chorus] 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 L.A. They hold the place like the Mafia and say Run me 'round again [Outro] I wanna go again And the shit brown reservoir Is a testament to the dogs of L.A. They hold the place like the Mafia and say Run me 'round again

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  • Liz Phair