作曲 : Miller, Zox I've been dreaming of a great escape A tunnel cut in stone with razorblades Running a fever of a hundred and three honey I gotta break out before it breaks me It's never or it's now What do I have to lose? What do I have to lose? Too late to turn around What do I have to lose? What do I have to lose? I'll be following the falling sun First steps are the hardest ones Don't matter who you are when you know what you can become Towards Los Angeles Towards Los Angeles Got a revolver stashed beneath my bed I've got some money too I hope I use that first I'll thumb up the highway by the light of the moon honey Eighteen wheels sail me back to you It's never or it's now What do I have to lose? What do I have to lose? Too late to turn around What do I have to lose? What do I have to lose? Strange the way it looks up close The neon, sun and the holy coast One last cigarette and on the count of three I go Towards Los Angeles Towards Los Angeles
作曲 : Miller, Zox I've been dreaming of a great escape A tunnel cut in stone with razorblades Running a fever of a hundred and three honey I gotta break out before it breaks me It's never or it's now What do I have to lose? What do I have to lose? Too late to turn around What do I have to lose? What do I have to lose? I'll be following the falling sun First steps are the hardest ones Don't matter who you are when you know what you can become Towards Los Angeles Towards Los Angeles Got a revolver stashed beneath my bed I've got some money too I hope I use that first I'll thumb up the highway by the light of the moon honey Eighteen wheels sail me back to you It's never or it's now What do I have to lose? What do I have to lose? Too late to turn around What do I have to lose? What do I have to lose? Strange the way it looks up close The neon, sun and the holy coast One last cigarette and on the count of three I go Towards Los Angeles Towards Los Angeles
