Electric Los Angeles Sunset Lyrics
| Song | Electric Los Angeles Sunset |
| Artist | Al Stewart |
| Album | Running Man - Introducing... Al Stewart |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Stewart | |
| Shots split the night, a bullet lodged in his brain | |
| He must have died instantly, he felt no pain | |
| A crowd quickly gathered to the feast of the gun | |
| Waiting for the ambulance and cops to come | |
| Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
| Sirens wail in the concrete | |
| Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
| Electric Los | |
| Angeles sunset, the sunset, the sunset, oh-o-oh | |
| Headlight lit the faces by the tabernacle door | |
| Gazing at the bloodstains on the damp sidewalk | |
| As the crowd turned to go, a man was heard to say "He must have had it comin' to him anyway" | |
| Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
| Blood wagon rolls through the dragnet | |
| Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
| Electric Los | |
| Angeles sunset, the sunset, the sunset, oh-o-oh | |
| Cadillacs roll through the smoggy perfume | |
| The buildings are choking on oxygen fumes | |
| Evangelists praying in rented rooms, in the afternoon | |
| Which way do the signposts read | |
| African eyes in the sunrise | |
| The gates of the city are rusted over and mouldering | |
| The violence of the evening decays into the night | |
| While shadows press like moths against the neon light | |
| Movie queues diffuse into the | |
| Cinerama haze | |
| While libertines read pornozines in street cafes | |
| Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
| The madman swings in the pulpit | |
| Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
| Electric Los | |
| Angeles sunset, the sunset, the sunset, oh-o-oh |
| zuo ci : Stewart | |
| Shots split the night, a bullet lodged in his brain | |
| He must have died instantly, he felt no pain | |
| A crowd quickly gathered to the feast of the gun | |
| Waiting for the ambulance and cops to come | |
| Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
| Sirens wail in the concrete | |
| Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
| Electric Los | |
| Angeles sunset, the sunset, the sunset, ohooh | |
| Headlight lit the faces by the tabernacle door | |
| Gazing at the bloodstains on the damp sidewalk | |
| As the crowd turned to go, a man was heard to say " He must have had it comin' to him anyway" | |
| Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
| Blood wagon rolls through the dragnet | |
| Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
| Electric Los | |
| Angeles sunset, the sunset, the sunset, ohooh | |
| Cadillacs roll through the smoggy perfume | |
| The buildings are choking on oxygen fumes | |
| Evangelists praying in rented rooms, in the afternoon | |
| Which way do the signposts read | |
| African eyes in the sunrise | |
| The gates of the city are rusted over and mouldering | |
| The violence of the evening decays into the night | |
| While shadows press like moths against the neon light | |
| Movie queues diffuse into the | |
| Cinerama haze | |
| While libertines read pornozines in street cafes | |
| Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
| The madman swings in the pulpit | |
| Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
| Electric Los | |
| Angeles sunset, the sunset, the sunset, ohooh |
| zuò cí : Stewart | |
| Shots split the night, a bullet lodged in his brain | |
| He must have died instantly, he felt no pain | |
| A crowd quickly gathered to the feast of the gun | |
| Waiting for the ambulance and cops to come | |
| Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
| Sirens wail in the concrete | |
| Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
| Electric Los | |
| Angeles sunset, the sunset, the sunset, ohooh | |
| Headlight lit the faces by the tabernacle door | |
| Gazing at the bloodstains on the damp sidewalk | |
| As the crowd turned to go, a man was heard to say " He must have had it comin' to him anyway" | |
| Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
| Blood wagon rolls through the dragnet | |
| Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
| Electric Los | |
| Angeles sunset, the sunset, the sunset, ohooh | |
| Cadillacs roll through the smoggy perfume | |
| The buildings are choking on oxygen fumes | |
| Evangelists praying in rented rooms, in the afternoon | |
| Which way do the signposts read | |
| African eyes in the sunrise | |
| The gates of the city are rusted over and mouldering | |
| The violence of the evening decays into the night | |
| While shadows press like moths against the neon light | |
| Movie queues diffuse into the | |
| Cinerama haze | |
| While libertines read pornozines in street cafes | |
| Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
| The madman swings in the pulpit | |
| Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
| Electric Los | |
| Angeles sunset, the sunset, the sunset, ohooh |
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