Los Angeles Guitar Dream 7"

by Spanish Prisoners

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released 20 June 2011
(c) 2009 Spanish Prisoners

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Track Name: Los Angeles Guitar Dream (EP mix)
She put a cigarette in the tip jar
But she, she never phones home
Acid blue smoke rising
His temper gone broke
Los Angeles Guitar Dream was a hoax.

And the streets are sighing, something classic in their eyes
They knowingly disguise
And the city is a waltzing, slow dance with the moon
That once made here swoon

And she used to leave him breathless
Always, always wanting more
But now its her breathing that has quickened
Running, running for the door

And the streets are sighing, something classic in their eyes
They knowingly disguise
And the city is a waltzing, slow dance with the moon
That once made here swoon