Labobo

Hollywood Boulevard
I'm out of my mind
Still I'm dancing with the moon
Fake palms and cheap perfume

And there I go, vertigo
Acid drops
Hell I need to get out of this place
It's melting down my face
My love

I just keep going on and on
California dream, pacific sun
I'm spun
My love

I'm taking off nothing's left
I'm pretty drunk
I fall asleep at LAX
While the bomb squad bust my bags
But hey it's okay, it's alright
I keep hanging around for a while
Share an apartment with your guy
My love

I just keep going on and on
California dream, pacific sun
I'm spun
My love

Upside down I'm waking up
4 a.m
Who's this guy next to me
Guess he's french, he's wearing pasties
But it's ok, it's alright
My love, I just go with the flow
Do the L.A. Bobo
My love

I just keep going on and on
California dream, pacific sun
I'm spun
My love