[Brendon Urie of Panic! at the Disco] You’ve got two black eyes from loving too hard! And a black car that matches your blackest soul! I wouldn’t change you, ohhhhh Wouldn’t ever try to make you leave no. Oh the neon coast was your sign And the midwest wind with Pisces rising, I wouldn’t change ya, ohhhhh Wouldn’t ever try to make you leave no.
Static palms melt your vibe... Midnight whisperings...
The black magic on Mulholland Drive, Swimming pools under desert skies, Drinkin’ white wine in the blushing light, Just another LA devotee. Sunsets on the evil eye, Invisible to the Hollywood shrine, Always on the hunt for a little more time, Just another LA devotee
Just another, just another oh oh Just another, just another oh oh Just another, just another oh oh Just another LA devotee
You’ve got bleached out eyes from the valley sand, And the black tar palms keep weeping your name, I couldn’t change ya, oh, Wouldn’t ever try to make you see, no. The high rise lights and and read your rights, And a downtown storm with Aries rising, Couldn’t change ya, oh, Couldn’t ever try to make you see no.
Static palms melt your vibe, Midnight whisperings
The black magic on Mulholland Drive, Swimming pools under desert skies, Drinkin’ white wine in the blushing light, Just another LA devotee. Sunsets on the evil eye, Invisible to the Hollywood shrine, Always on the hunt for a little more time, Just another LA devotee