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Screenwriters Blues

Exits to freeways twisted like knots on the fingers

Jewels cleaving skin between breasts

Your Cadillac breathes four hundred horses over blue lines

You are going to Reseda to make love to a model from Ohio

Whose real name you don't knowYou spin like the Cadillac was overturning down a cliff on television

And the radio is on and the radioman is speaking

And the radioman says women were a curse

So men built Paramount studios

And men built Columbia studios and men built Los AngelesIt is 5 a.m. and you are listening to Los Angeles

It is 5 a.m. and you are listening to Los AngelesAnd the radioman says it is a beautiful night out there

And the radioman says rock and roll lives

And the radioman says it is a beautiful night out there in Los Angeles

You live in Los Angeles and you are going to Reseda

We are all in some way or another going to Reseda someday to dieAnd the radioman laughs because the radioman fucks a model too

Gone savage for teenagers with automatic weapons and boundless love

Gone savage for teenagers who are aesthetically pleasing

In other words fly, Los Angeles beckons

The teenagers to come to her on buses, Los Angeles loves loveIt is 5 a.m. and you are listening to Los Angeles

It is 5 a.m. and you are listening to Los AngelesI am going to Los Angeles to build a screenplay about

Lovers who murder each other

I am going to Los Angeles to see my own name on a screen

Five feet long and luminousAs the radioman says it is 5 a.m. and the sun has charred

The other side of the world and comeback to us

And painted the smoke over our heads an imperial violetIt is 5 a.m. and you are listening to Los Angeles

It is 5 a.m. and you are listening to Los Angeles

It is 5 a.m. and you are listening to Los Angeles

And you are listening to Los AngelesYou are listening

You are listening

You are listeningTo Los Angeles

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