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The city of Angels is crying The land of sunshine is dying The streets of gold Have been recently sold To the ones with the lowest bids Mothers and kids They line the sidewalks Like hungry hawks And their babies tear stained eyes Searchin' the skies Standing there week after week Beggin' for something to eat Their scarred, scabby arms A donation of the poppy farms The city of angels have went to hell
Chorus
The city of angels wasn't supposed to fail Money and dreams mixed well The city of angeles have went to hell What are we supposed to do? What are we supposed to do?
And then the little girl said "Well you made a new sign from my cardboard bed. Now where am I going to lay my head?" Did our city go up for sale? Or did it just lose it's veil? The dreams of what you could be Are mere memories by the sea The streets filled with crime And others just marking time It's lost it's veil Oh no it wasn't for sale It's been abandoned Is it dead? Is it dead? The city of angels have went to hell
RC
Copyright Carole Kearns and Debbie Kearns
[This message has been edited by Brian Austin Whitney (edited 08-31-2002).]
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