Los Feliz

Last night In Hollywood,it got a little fucked

The hills they are mysterious with fortune and bad luck

The melody from the boulevard is music to my ears

The glamourous and the horrible are both welcome here

Last night in hollywood.


I’ve been hanging out with some memories

They’ve been talking to me for days

I remember some of their faces

And a couple of their names.


Like Johnny Valentino and Angel

They were both friends of mine

We haunted that night near sunset

And drank a couple gallons of rye.


Angel liked to think of Los Feliz

As a nice place to hide

And lock herself away in the daytime

Our a couple weeks at a time.


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