Earthquake – Wrongchilde & Rain Man

Is any other city just like this?
The sun is out but there’s so much darkness
I’ve seen them on walk on the bones of friends
I’ve seen then dance on burning bridges

A kiss on your lips and a knife in your back
Girls got perfect tits but their souls are black

In LA
We’re waiting on an earthquake
To swallow all our heartbreak
And bury us all (bury us all)
In LA
We’re waiting on a hurricane
To wash away our misery
So bring on the storm
We call it hell and we call it home
Call it home
Call it home

And all the dust on the ocean’s edge
Say you’re one of us but you just don’t know yet

Some say it’s a dream, I know it’s a trap
God’s begging you to leave so you crawl right back to

In LA
We’re waiting on an earthquake
To swallow all our heartbreak
And bury us all (bury us all)
In LA
We’re waiting on a hurricane
To wash away our misery
So bring on the storm
We call it hell and we call it home
Call it home
Call it home
Call it home
Call it home