I´m From LA

I´m From LA

Go Betty Go
(album: Nothing Is More)

It´s nine o´ clock on Monday morning and I´m late
I stayed up drinking with the girls from Silver Lake
With no make-up on I get into my car
And then I drive into the freeway parking lot

They say I´m lazy, I´m always late
Full of excuses, I´m from LA
They say I´m careless, can´t find my way
Crazy and precious, I´m from LA

I´m all hung over, feels like nails inside my head
It´s getting hot, the sweat is dripping down my legs
The air conditioner still broken from the quake
And now I´m melting like a wax doll in the flames
(Here in LA)

They say I´m lazy, I´m always late
Full of excuses, I´m from LA
They say I´m careless, can´t find my way
Crazy and precious, I´m from LA

The radio says sig alert all throughout the five
I´m right behind an ugly Saab with broken lights
I put my make-up on while Betty´s on the line
With nothing else to do it helps me pass the time

They say I´m lazy, I´m always late
Full of excuses, I´m from LA
They say I´m careless, can´t find my way
Crazy and precious, I´m from LA