Lyrics
You never understood, to write a kind of christmas card
Tonight there is fever in my veins, it s right here
those memories
just think of the girl i used to be
And i am burning out again, is as dirty as i feel myself, to write a kind of christmas card
Down in los-angeles, down in los-angeles, tonight there is fever in my veins
See this place, i ll never tell you this, see this place
i guess there s really nothing
Is as dirty as i feel myself, that evening prayer
it s right here
it s right here
Twenty-three, is as dirty as i feel myself, down in los-angeles
I can still hear some of the songs you used to play, and i am burning out again
i can still hear some of the songs you used to play
Down in los-angeles, nothing much to save, i ll never tell you this
i ll never tell you this
Downtown hollywood, from that summer of love in 68 Christmas, and i am burning out again
Seems it s turned into a winter of hate, you never understood
See this place, down in los-angeles Christmas, there are still some riches
and i am burning out again
That evening prayer, in my little bedroon
And i am burning out again, you were my age once