City grew angry
The riots grew strong
While the trains on the underground ran along
While the houses are crooked and bent at the knees
Streets are all corners and tangled
Waiting in shadows are devils and thieves
And I wish for city of angels
I must be going crazy
Oh it's true
Falling for this I only think of you
And I think of you
The riots grew strong
While the trains on the underground ran along
While the houses are crooked and bent at the knees
Streets are all corners and tangled
Waiting in shadows are devils and thieves
And I wish for city of angels
I must be going crazy
Oh it's true
Falling for this I only think of you
And I think of you
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