they've got their hands in prayer position
but nobody wants to listen
knife behind their backs its either do or die
when the going gets tough only the rich survive
your hopes and dreams turn to nightmares
and you're the only one left that cares
made a deal with the devil
i guess you'll settle for a holiday with no fun
they rip the wings out from their backs
say your gonna make it no turning back
the fame and fourtune gonna take you far
just make a wish on a fallen star
in los angeles........ it's so angel-less
and as far as i can see its just a trail of broken wings
searching for a handout, and just dying to sell out
falvor of the day anyway that pays
when you've got no sound i guess there's no wrong way
no regrets no compromise full speed ahead deceit and lies
your desperation's your destination, no shame, no heart, no pride
they rip the wings out from their backs
say your gonna make it no turning back
the fame and fortune gonna take you far
just make a wish on a fallen star
in los angeles.......... its so angel-less
and as far as i can see its just a trail of broken wings
but i won't be another tragedy
cause all those bright lights
were never bright enough for me
los angeles....... so angel-less
as far as i can see its just a trail of broken wings |