Los Angeles

[Verse 1]

She had to leave Los Angeles

All her toys wore out in black and her boys had too

She started to hate every nigge‍r and Jew

Every Mexican that gave her a lotta shit

Every homosexual and the idle rich

[Chorus]

She had to get out (Get out)

Get out (Get out)

Get out (Get out)

[Post-Chorus]

She gets confused

Flying over the date-line

Her hands turn red

'Cause the days change at night

Change in an instant

The days change at night

Change in an instant

[Verse 2]

She had to leave Los Angeles

She found it hard to say goodbye to her own best friend

She bought a clock on Hollywood Boulevard the day she left

It felt sad

It felt sad

It felt sad

[Chorus]

She had to get out (Get out)

Get out (Get out)

Get out (Get out)

[Post-Chorus]

She gets confused

Flying over the date-line

Her hands turn red

'Cause the days change at night

Change in an instant

The days change at night

Change in an instant

The days change at night

Change in an instant