[00:00.000] 作曲 : Johnette Napolitano
[00:19.78]L.A., who'da thought
[00:22.12]Right smack dab in the middle of what
[00:24.17]With the belching buses and the broken bones
[00:26.16]Said, a Devil, pour me another shota
[00:28.35]Hey, hey, L.A.
[00:30.30]Who'da thought, who'da thought, who'da thought
[00:45.89]L.A., after closing when it's down to me
[00:48.63]And the same old souls
[00:50.12]Well, Johnny's all right if you buy him a gin
[00:52.22]He'll tell you his stories about Errol Flynn
[00:54.26]He even danced with Marilyn
[00:56.00]That's what they say
[00:59.40]Devil, pour me another shot
[01:01.36]Hey, hey, L.A.
[01:03.35]Who'da thought, who'da thought
[01:07.43]I woulda never thought
[01:12.71]Up through the cracks
[01:14.46]Up through the broken glass
[01:16.55]In the hot red light of a black and white
[01:18.70]Roses grow
[01:20.99]Up through the cracks
[01:23.22]Up through the broken glass
[01:25.27]In the hot red light of a black and white
[01:27.26]Roses grow, roses grow
[01:32.19]Roses grow, roses grow
[01:44.79]You know Roxy was is in tonight
[01:47.03]She's styling around in her fishnet tights
[01:49.28]And she's got more life at 65
[01:51.57]Than the teenage boys she keeps up all night
[01:53.66]She said heavy metal and the young hard cock
[01:55.85]What, can't you handle that kind of talk?
[01:58.20]The strippers here, they really rock
[02:00.29]Devil, pour me another shot
[02:02.13]Hey, hey, L.A.
[02:04.13]Who'da thought, who'da thought
[02:08.56]I never woulda thought, never woulda thought
[02:13.46]Up through the cracks
[02:15.50]Up through the broken glass
[02:17.55]In the hot red light of a black and white
[02:19.64]Roses grow
[02:22.03]Up through the cracks
[02:24.32]Up through the broken glass
[02:26.32]In the hot red light of a black and white
[02:28.26]Roses grow
[02:30.80]Roses grow, roses grow
[02:33.44]Roses grow, roses grow
[02:37.88]Roses grow, roses grow
[02:42.16]Roses grow, roses grow say