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On the west most coast of Babylon is the devil's septic jewel An L.A. summer with the streets ablaze is for the starry eyed and fools There ain't nothin' here but a suicide slide for you No glitz, no glamour, just a bullet in a gun for you 3,000,000 sinners all on in the same Bowing down for the almighty dollar bill Angel city thrillers and natural born killers Won't think twice to you cut you down to get their fill Hollywood dreams for the dragging queens All the whores on Sunset stripped Sold their souls to Mercedes-Benz Giving head just to pay the rent Crooked cops and ghetto blasters Serve themselves we serve a master Punchclock braindead hot and outta time Shooting up dope in the Hollywood hills I'm rollin' up coin just to pay the bills The streets of gold won't yield a fuckin' dime There ain't nothin' here but a suicide slide for you No glitz, no glamour, no angels in the city for you From Letras Mania