And the radio is on and the radioman is speaking
You are listening
You live in Los Angeles and you are going to Reseda
Lovers who murder each other
The teenagers to come to her on buses, Los Angeles loves love
In other words fly, Los Angeles beckons
It is 5 a.m. and you are listening to Los Angeles
It is 5 a.m. and you are listening to Los Angeles
I am going to Los Angeles to see my own name on a screen
Gone savage for teenagers who are aesthetically pleasing
Jewels cleaving skin between breasts
It is 5 a.m. and you are listening to Los Angeles
It is 5 a.m. and you are listening to Los Angeles
You are going to Reseda to make love to a model from Ohio
And the radioman says rock and roll lives
Five feet long and luminous
And you are listening to Los Angeles
It is 5 a.m. and you are listening to Los Angeles
We are all in some way or another going to Reseda someday to die
Exits to freeways twisted like knots on the fingers
I am going to Los Angeles to build a screenplay about
And the radioman says women were a curse
You spin like the Cadillac was overturning down a cliff on television
You are listening
To Los Angeles
And the radioman says it is a beautiful night out there in Los Angeles
Whose real name you don't know
The other side of the world and comeback to us
So men built Paramount studios
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And men built Columbia studios and men built Los Angeles
Gone savage for teenagers with automatic weapons and boundless love
It is 5 a.m. and you are listening to Los Angeles
And painted the smoke over our heads an imperial violet
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And the radioman laughs because the radioman fucks a model too
And the radioman says it is a beautiful night out there
Your Cadillac breathes four hundred horses over blue lines
As the radioman says it is 5 a.m. and the sun has charred
It is 5 a.m. and you are listening to Los Angeles
You are listening