A Great Punk-Rock Band.(Lyrics)Bobby Schayer it´s for you ,a Great drummer.LyricsSomewhere high in the desert,Near a curtain of blue,St Anne's skirts are billowingBut down here in the city of limelight,The fans of Santa Ana are witheringAnd you can't deny the living is easyIf you never look behind the sceneryIt's show time for dry climesand bedlams, dreaming of rainWhen the hills of Los Angeles are burningPalm trees are candles in the murder windSo many lives are on the breezeEven the stars are ill at easeAnd Los Angeles is burningThis is not a testOf the emergency broadcast systemWhen Malibu fires and radio towersConspire to dance againAnd I cannot believe the Meda MeccaThey're only trying to peddle realityCatch it on Prime TimeStory at nineThe whole world is going insaneWhen the hills of Los Angeles are burningPalm trees are candles in the murder windSo many lives are on the breezeEven the stars are ill at easeAnd Los Angeles is burningA placard reads "the end of days"Jacaranda boughs are bending in the hazeMore a question than a curseHow could hell be any worse?The flames are stunningThe cameras runningSo take warning!When the hills of Los Angeles are burningPalm trees are candles in the murder windSo many lives are on the breezeEven the stars are ill at easeAnd Los Angeles is burning This 2000s rock single-related article is a stub. You can help Wikipedia by expanding it.

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