Phair, Liz - Dogs Of L.A. Lyrics




The canyon air is like a breath of fresh L.A.
I was a Star Trek crew member
With my Beatle boots and my Super-8
And I raced you to the top,
The camera gets a stuttered shot of
Me approaching the painted shrine.

I kissed the Buddha and made him cry
I kissed the Buddha and made him cry,
Georgie, I'm your friend!
And the shit brown reservoir
Is a testament to the dogs of L.A.
They hold the place like the Mafia and say,
Run me round again.

The sawed off tree-trunks stand among the living palms
You were beaming as I focused in and I panned along
And I raced you to the top
Kicking snakes up from dusty rocks
Young Abe Vigoda plays Frankenstein

I kissed the Buddha and made him cry
I kissed the Buddha and made him cry,
Georgie, I'm your friend!
And the shit brown reservoir
Is a testament to the dogs of L.A., they
Hold the place like the Mafia and say,
Run me round again.

I wanna go again.
And the shit brown reservoir
Is a testament to the dogs of L.A.
They hold the place like the Mafia and say,
Run me round again.





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Phair, Liz Dogs Of L.A. Comments
  1. Will Marshall

    What a great song

  2. Sarah Kane

    come to follow me in the hell

  3. NG Resonance

    damn no tabs sum1 please upload it

  4. SharkSport

    i think of this song every time i go to the dog park in silverlake

  5. Jenn Mannix

    She sounds like she has a cold in this song. It's so cute!

  6. theowalton

    I love it. One of the many reasons Whip-Smart is my personal favorite.