What's left of California?    What's left of Los Angeles?    Sidewalks cry cause they're not as high    Shooting old dope, rich kid skies are a good disguise lining our veins with hope    what did you get for free and where you gonna sell it    hy should i give a shit? cover up your facelift    What's left of my broken heart? What's left of los angeles       We got a new design, excess redefined so you can dream it   We rewrote the standards, covered up the old scars so you believe it      Scrape black tar from a guilty lung, throw a needle in your arm    Cough up wrongs of the city stars they didn't mean no harm    What were you supposed to be and what did you turn into?    We don't even need you here but where you gonna run to?    Good drugs bad streets arms tied    My world capsized with style       We got a new design, excess redefined so you can dream it   We rewrote the standards, covered up the old scars so you believe it      I got a new plan, get me outta here    Pretend sincere, stumble on words    Desperation, the warmth of a gun    Last hundred years, remember twenty-four      We got a new design, excess redefined so you can dream it   We rewrote the standards, covered up the old scars so you believe it