LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeThe LA Sound
Wake up the guysTell them all that we're onThis is the moment of truthThe club smells like pissAnd there's three flights of stairsBut such is the folly of youthYeahWe came to melt your faceWe're gonna torch this placeWe're gonna take you downThis is the LA soundLoad up the vanGrab the headliner's hummus plateQuick, before they find out it's goneAccording to the Thomas GuideWe got an all-night driveBut it's worth every godforsaken mile to play our songsWe came to melt your faceWe're gonna torch this placeWe're gonna take you downThis is the LA soundWhoaWhoa-oh-oh-oh-ohWhoa-oh-oh-oh-ohWhoa-whoa-whoa-whoaWe came to melt your faceWe're gonna torch this placeWe're gonna take you downThis is the LA soundWe came to melt your faceWe're gonna torch this placeWe're gonna take you downThis is the LA soundCan't fake the LA soundThis is the LA soundYou can't fake the real thingThis is itThe LA soundYou can't fake the real thingThis is itThe LA sound
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