| Song | Towards Los Angeles |
| Artist | Zox |
| Album | Line In The Sand |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 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 |
| zuo qu : 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 |
| zuò qǔ : 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 |