I’d love to live off Beachwood, Or in Los Feliz… I want to swim downtown Under the tall palm trees I got a love letter For los angle-lees Don’t get better Stay the same Don’t ever change Stay strange… Stay strange… This place needs a top less car, Down Santa Monica… It’s pretty grim uptown but Sunsets perfect with chronica I got a love letter For los angle-lees Don’t get better Stay the same Don’t ever change Stay strange… Stay strange… Spoken I drive the one oh one I avoid the four oh five I’m the lucky guy The city is more Dream than alive But within my range Don’t ever change Stay strange… Stay strange… I want a really good burrito, Or an oat milk latte… I want to drink it all in I love true cinema vé·ri·té I got a love letter For los angle-lees Don’t get better Stay the same Don’t ever change Stay strange… Stay strange… I want a dingbat for my place And a convertible Gonna run for Beverly’s hills To see if the rest is as terrible I got a love letter For los angle-lees Don’t get better Stay the same Don’t ever change Stay strange… Stay strange… Stay strange… Stay strange…
