L.A. City Slum

[Verse 1]
I got nothing to prove
What's up with you?
Does it turn you on
What it takes to come?
A sea of wounds is enough to cry about
See you later in the L.A. city slum

[Pre-Chorus]
My baby carried by the sun
My baby (don't give two fucks about)

[Chorus]
Love, it's the lies
Made for good conversation

[Verse 2]
I don't know him by name
But I shot him dead
Leaves on the ground leave lines on the pavement
If any these songs got enough to cry about
Pleasure to meet you in the L.A. city slum

[Pre-Chorus]
My baby, buried in the sand
My baby (don't give two fucks about)

[Chorus]
Love, it's the lies
Made for good conversation

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh

[Instrumental Bridge]

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, my baby, buried in the sand

[Chorus]
Love, it's the lies
Made for good conversation, yeah

[Outro]
I don't care what I don't know about
I don't care what I don't know about
I don't care what I don't know about
I don't care what I don't know about love