Animals Over People - Palm Trees (Frances' Fever)

I found myself in the City Of Angels where
Heroes are made, and villains too
Wondering where do I fall on that spectrum?
But I don't mind
Got no money in my bank account
Landlord's callin' tryna kick me out
Now I'm on the run like Jay-Z
Like Queen B in 13'
I don't wanna go back to my
Lonely desert avenue
All the people sing
All the people sing
Blowin' in the breeze like palm trees
We ain't got no worries
I'm gonna be a celebrity
Turn this town upside down
Blowin' in the breeze like palm trees
Los Angeles
It belongs to me
Streets are filled with abandoned homeless
Shattered glass reflects broken dreams
Well maybe I'll be the voice of the hopeless
All I need is time
Got no money in my bank account
Landlord's callin' tryna kick me out
Now I'm on the run like Jay-Z
Like Queen B in 13'
I don't wanna go back to my
Lonely desert avenue
All the people sing
All the people sing
(Yeah)
Blowin' in the breeze like palm trees
We ain't got no worries
I'm gonna be a celebrity
Turn this town upside down
Blowin' in the breeze like palm trees
Los Angeles
It belongs to me
Rollin' through the city tryna find some peace
Workin' late nights just to sleep and eat
I've got this itch behind my eyes
A headache I can't sleep off
All the people sing
All the people sing
(Yeah)
Blowin' in the breeze like palm trees
We ain't got no worries
I'm gonna be a celebrity
Turn this town upside down
Blowin' in the breeze like palm trees
Los Angeles
It belongs to me
It belongs to me

Written by:
Angel Correa

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