Song Description

Compares the city of los Angeles to a burned out movie starlet

Lyrics

A lot goes down in this here town of gold and hardcore streets
It's hard to tell the bad ones from the freaks
But I still see the sunset through a haze of green and brown
not a star in the sky but there's hundreds of them in the ground.

and if you want the best you better get in line
the finest traffic jam money can buy

Cause she's a bleach blond, black root, runway teaser
and a red light, knife fight, midnight pleaser
playing tricks on your soul
Miss Angeles is on a

Roll on down to a freeway bummer
it's an earthquake, screenplay, up and comer
and she's taken her toll
Miss Angeles is on a roll

a broken heart with a shopping cart on silver screen debut
and all of you is who holly-would do.
and when you sign that dotted line they'll let you in their scene
and we'll all raise a glass as we dance upon your dreams.

but if you want the best, well baby, get in line
I can hear my teeth begin the daily grind

Cause she's a bleach blond, black root, runway teaser
and a red light, knife fight, midnight pleaser
playing tricks on your soul
Miss Angeles is on a

Roll on down to a freeway bummer
it's an earthquake, screenplay, up and comer
and she's taken her toll
Miss Angeles is on a roll

but if you want the best you better get in line
well she loves everyone but I still call her mine

well she's a bleach blond, black root, runway teaser
and a red light, knife fight, midnight pleaser
playing tricks on your soul
Miss Angeles is on a

Roll on down to a freeway bummer
it's an earthquake, screenplay, up and comer
and she's taken her toll
Miss Angeles is on a

Rolls Royce, Pro Choice, Backseat freebie
She's a pierced tongue, black lung, strip mall queeny
and she'll swallow you whole
Miss Angeles is on a

Roll bar, five star, penthouse kitty
She?s a fur coat, ghost note, cutthroat city
and she's stealing the show
Miss Angeles is on a roll