Lyrics Dogs Of L.A. - Liz Phair
The
canyon
air
is
like
a
breath
of
fresh
l.a.
I
was
a
star
trek
crew
member,
with
my
beatle
boots
and
my
super-8
And
i
raced
you
to
the
top,
the
camera
gets
a
stuttered
shot
Of
me
approaching
a
painted
shrine
I
kissed
the
buddah
and
made
him
cry
I
kissed
the
buddah
and
made
him
cry
Georgie,
i'm
your
friend
And
the
shit-brown
reservoir
is
a
testament
to
the
dogs
of
l.a.
They
hold
the
place
like
the
mafia,
and
say,
"run
me
around
again."
The
sawed-off
tree
trunks
stand
among
the
living
palms
You
were
beaming
as
i
focused
in,
and
i
panned
along
And
i
raced
you
to
the
top,
kicking
snakes
up
from
dusty
rocks
Young
abe
vigoda
plays
frankenstein
I
kissed
the
buddah
and
made
him
cry
I
kissed
the
buddah
and
made
him
cry
Georgie,
i'm
your
friend
And
the
shit-brown
reservoir
is
a
testament
to
the
dogs
of
l.a.
They
hold
the
place
like
the
mafia,
and
say,
"run
me
around
again,
I
wanna
go
again."
The
shit-brown
reservoir
is
a
testament
to
the
dogs
of
l.a.
They
hold
the
place
like
the
mafia,
and
say,
"run
me
around
again."
1 Chopsticks
2 Supernova
3 Support System
4 X-Ray Man
5 Shane
6 Nashville
7 Go West
8 Cinco De Mayo
9 Dogs Of L.A.
10 Whip-Smart
11 Jealousy
12 Crater Lake
13 Alice Springs
14 May Queen
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