Lyrics
Los Angeles with me
Won’t you move to Los Angeles with me?
That’s where we’ll thrust ourselves into infamy
We’ll cough up glitter, and after showers, still find it in our skin and hair
We’ll smear our shoes in glue and pour red glitter on them, then walk the star-paved streets of Los Angeles
La la la la la baby baby glitter dazzle shine sparkling
Won’t you move to Los Angeles with me?
We’ll bleach our hair to a blur of split ends
We’ll shave our bodies, go to auditions, and think should we kneel to directors’ wishes
We’ll breathe the ocean air passed through car exhaust pipes, and drive at night from searchlight to searchlight
Then walk with shoes off to feel the ground soaked with collagen, semen, liquor and blood
La la la la la baby baby glitter dazzle shine sparkling
Won’t you move to Los Angeles with me?
We’ll always be healing from plastic surgery
We’ll drink water pumped from other states and countries, but give them in return such glamorous movies
Through the lushest gardens in the middle of desert, we’ll walk with cloths off to feel the air soaked with silicon sweat, cocaine and tears
La la la la la baby baby glitter dazzle shine sparkling
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