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Hey L.A.There's an automatic teller machine in the emergency room |
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There's a meter maid, she arrives by broom |
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There's a bear in the air with a lullaby |
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And a big brown coat to keep you warm at night |
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There's a money tree and the ladder leans up against the trunk |
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But the steps are greased |
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Hey L.A., where you're from? |
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Where have you gone now? |
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Where you're from? |
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Where have you gone now? |
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Well, it looks as though your spaceship crashed |
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In Babylon |
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There's a plastic man with a plastic knife |
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In a rubber hand at a drastic price |
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Don't miss this show, you will be amazed |
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You're a shining star, a needle in the haze |
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There's a man upstairs with the fire below |
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There's the elevator and away you go |
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Hey L.A., where you're from? |
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Where have you gone now? |
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Where you're from? |
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Where have you gone now? |
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Well, it looks as though your spaceship crashed |
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In Babylon |
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There's a smooth operator, there's a famous governator |
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Everybody walks in |
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L.A. on a backward escalator |
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There's a soul terminator, it's a sea of alligators |
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On each and every corner there's a broken hearted waiter |
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Hey L.A., where you're from? |
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Hey L.A., where you're from? |
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Where have you gone now? |
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Where you're from? |
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Where have you gone now? |
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Well, it looks as though your spaceship crashed |
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In Babylon |
