angel city

Everybody's dying here That's what they call it angel city Everybody's lying here My god they make it look so pretty And when the rain comes My fair-weather friends They all go into hiding And I'm sick of the parties But I still wanna be invited And all this young forever Is getting old They never tell you It gets so cold In California (California) They should warn you They should warn you Played some wicked games For a name Now the devil's Out collecting We took all the apples From the snake Now the garden's Looking empty And when the rain comes My fair-weather friends They all go into hiding And I'm sick of the parties But I still wanna be invited And all this young forever Is getting old They never tell you It gets so cold In California (California) They should warn you They should warn you And if misery loves company Why's nobody come for me lately? If misery loves company Why's nobody come for me? Everybody's dying here That's what they call it angel city (California, California) Everybody's dying here That's what they call it angel city (California, California) Everybody's dying here That's what they call it angel city (California, California)