L.A. Girlz

LA girls, please act your age
 You treat me like I have the plague
 It's the Gyre and Gimble in the wabe
 LA girls, please act your age
 Sweeten up your lemonade
 And meet me down at tower twenty-eight
 I think, I'm in whiplash, I'm losing it mixing ammonia and bleach
 I get off at Pico and sell my possessions
 So, you will know just how I feel
 I love your long hair
 But you just don't care
 So, please help me fathom this world without music
 And by the way, when can we talk?
 LA girls, please act your age
 You treat me like I have the plague
 It's the Gyre and Gimble in the wabe
 LA girls, please act your age
 Sweeten up your lemonade
 And meet me down at tower twenty-eight
 So, would you mind if I was pregnant?
 I'll sleep on the edge of your bed
 Like Dante and Beatrice, we'll light up our candles
 But, how is this going to end?
 The kids are asleep
 We're haunting their dreams
 And some women swear, it's more painful than labor
 To die with your sins on your head
 Does anybody love anybody as much as I love you, baby?
 Does anybody love anybody as much as I love you, baby?
 Does anybody love anybody as much as I love you, baby?
 Does anybody love anybody as much as I love you, baby?
 LA girls, please act your age
 You treat me like I have the plague
 It's the Gyre and Gimble in the wabe
 LA girls, please act your age
 Sweeten up your lemonade
 And meet me down at tower twenty-eight