They say Los Angeles is not for the faint of heart
It will eat you alive
Well, I grew up here
And I turned out just fine
We sing happy songs because we’re happy
We don’t drink
We don’t smoke
We just admire the Art Deco palm trees swaying in the wind
And the sun kissed stars that walk the boulevards
We are care-free and in love
I can’t wait to wake up to another day in The Ganglands of My Heart
It will eat you alive
Well, I grew up here
And I turned out just fine
We sing happy songs because we’re happy
We don’t drink
We don’t smoke
We just admire the Art Deco palm trees swaying in the wind
And the sun kissed stars that walk the boulevards
We are care-free and in love
I can’t wait to wake up to another day in The Ganglands of My Heart
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