Songs for LA

Over the years in LA, I had some great experiences with a number of excellent people. I suppose this all marks some sort of day in US history or just another ring in our political circus, makes you wonder.

U.S. Marines arrived in Los Angeles

Zombie o, zombie, Zombie o zombie
Zombie no go go, unless you tell am to go
Zombie no go stop, unless you tell am to stop
Zombie no go turn, unless you tell am to turn
Zombie no go think, unless you tell am to think

We′re in the heart of the city
Where the alligator roam
I'm a little lost lamb
Ain′t got no place to go
Now, I ain't got one penny
Just got a shirt on my back
I left home in a hurry
And I ain't never goin′ back
I′m lookin' for a home in the heart of the city

Don't the sun look angry through the trees?
Don't the trees look like crucified thieves?
Don't you feel like desperados under the eaves?
Heaven help the one who leaves

Don't the sun look angry at me!