Get Me out of L.a. - Call Me Karizma

Sunset Boulevard again

Pulling at my heart again

Shit

But I came from a small town where

They do not care what car you’re in

But my friends in Hollywood drive a Mercedes

And always do drugs and get wasted

They buy out the store just to prove they got money for shoes

But they can’t pay their credit card statements

Whoa (Oh oh)

I think I’m losing all control (Oh oh)

So (Oh oh)

Get me out of L. A

I’m going insane

All of this fake shit

I can’t take another day

Got to escape

Trying to be famous

But I hate who I’ve became

I need a oneway ticket

Out of this dirty city

Get me out of L. A

Get me out of L. A

Fame is worse than heroin

(Heroin, Coke, Ketamine, Amphetamines)

Look how it killed Marilyn

Rest in peace bitch

But I came from small town where

You’re family is therapy

My friends in Melrose don’t text me no more

So I guess we’re not friends anymore

I’ve been hoping they write

But my follower count ain’t as high as they’d like

So they show me the door

I am sure

Whoa (Oh oh)

I think I’m losing all control (Oh oh)

I don’t know who I am no more

I think it’s time for me to go (Oh oh)

So (Oh oh)

Get me out of L. A

I’m going insane

All of this fake shit

I can’t take another day

Got to escape

Trying to be famous

But I hate who I’ve became

I need a oneway ticket

Out of this dirty city

Get me out of L. A

Get me out of L. A

Going on a trip to Hollywood

Gonna have fun

Tons of fun

Going on a trip to Hollywood

Gonna have fun

Going on a trip to Hollywood

Gonna have fun

Tons of fun

Going on a trip to Hollywood

Gonna have fun

Going on a trip to Hollywood

Gonna have fun

Tons of fun

Going on a trip to Hollywood

Gonna have fun

Going on a trip to Hollywood

Gonna have fun

Tons of fun

Going on a trip to Hollywood

Gonna have fun