Paroles: The Distillers. L.A. Girl.

This is the story about a circle of women
L.A. women, on an L.A. mission
This is the glory, gonna get their hooks in
Gonna drag you way down, do ya wanna go home soon?

Yeah, God Almighty
What the fuck happened to you?
I?m not red, white and blue

Outta mind, you're outta sight
Every day and all night
I watch your pale ass on that street
I watch you walk on through

Then she went glassy, a sawn-off tragedy
A deliverance in the city, a new beginning
Power and glory in the name of the enemy
You sell your restless casualty for power and glory

Yeah, God Almighty
What the fuck happened to you?
I?m not red, white and blue

Outta mind, you're outta sight
Every day and all night
I watch your pale ass on that street
Why?d you, you walk on through?

Hey, yeah yeah yeah
No, hey, yeah, hey
Yeah yeah yeah, baby

Do I miss you? Do I miss you?
Miss you at all
Do I miss you? Do I miss you?
I don't miss you at all

And I say, God Almighty
What the fuck happened to you?
I?m not red, white and blue

Outta mind, you're outta sight
Every day and all night
I watch your pale ass on that street
Why?d you you walk on through this hate?
Why?d you you walk on through?

Hey, yeah yeah yeah
No, hey, yeah, hey