Текст песни СМЕТАНА band - Лос-Анджелес

How to find out where a ticket is for sale
In the life of which twist songs on the radio
I would hijack a convertible
And would drown his mother on the highway
On the sidelines would meet you
In a sheriff's hat and boots
We would drink whiskey with you
After all, do not care at all on the way to hell
We would sing radiohead songs
A hot wind would tear the words from our lips
Taking them to where we are not
Where are the same as we are waiting for their tickets

Chorus:
This is not Los Angeles (not Los Angeles)
Not even a forest
This is not Los Angeles (not Los Angeles)
Where did i get

We saw it all in the movies
And dreamed of freedom and love
Only we are not allowed to go to the movies.
Neither the budget nor the talent we can not find
And therefore not a convertible
A dead nine I am
And so you are not a model
Much more like Conchita Wurst
Lonely girl on highway
Will never sit in my clunker
And so companion to me
I searched the internet for travel
But this should not prevent us
Motel room we take for two
After all, this is my only chance
Determine your real gender

Chorus
This is not Los Angeles (not Los Angeles)
Not even a forest
This is not Los Angeles (not Los Angeles)
Where did i get

There is a track in my player.
Thoughts of you
Who are you really?
Hurry open me
Amazing appearance
Very strange features
Never to such girls
I did not climb into the pants