Los Angeles

It's low, it's brand new, it's sprawling
 Without center, gasoline powered, crawling
 Dams and powerlines made the desert disappear
 Now there's millions of people living here
 It's paradise and hell all smashed together
 Danger and glamour and good weather
 Los Angeles is the city of the future
 And it's coming to get you
 Hell or heaven depends on the zip code
 Don't find yourself on the wrong side of the road
 'Cause devils and angels sleep under the 101
 Runaways with nowhere left to run
 Like an antique California postcard
 A house with an orange tree growing in the yard
 Los Angeles is the city of the future
 And it's coming to get you
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 You found a way to make the promise land reappear
 Sitting in the dark beneath the pier
 You finally made it to the Hollywood Bowl
 Then wrapped a car 'round a Wilshire telephone pole
 It's low, it's brand new, it's sprawling
 Without center, gasoline powered, crawling
 Los Angeles is the city of the future
 And it's coming to get you