| The moment you arrived, they built you up
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| The sun was in your eyes, you couldn’t believe it
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| Riches all around, you’re walking
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| Stars are on the ground, you start to believe it
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| Every face along the boulevard
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| Is a dreamer just like you
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| You looked at death in a tarot card
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| And you saw what you had to do
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| But nobody knows you now, when you’re dying in LA
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| And nobody owes you now, when you’re dying in LA
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| When you’re dying in LA, when you’re dying in LA
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| The power, the power, the power
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| Oh, the power, the power, the power
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| Of LA
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| Nights at the chateau, trapped in your sunset bungalow
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| You couldn’t escape it, yeah
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| Drink of paradise, they told you, put your blood on ice
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| You’re not gonna make it
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| Every face along the boulevard
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| Is a dreamer just like you
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| You looked at death in a tarot card
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| And you saw what you had to do
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| But nobody knows you now, when you’re dying in LA
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| And nobody owes you now, when you’re dying in LA
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| When you’re dying in LA, when you’re dying in LA
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| The power, the power, the power
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| Oh, the power, the power, the power
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| Of LA |