[00:00.000] 作词 : Greg Graffin/Brett Gurewitz
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Greg Graffin/Brett Gurewitz
[00:12.754]Somewhere high in the desert near a curtain of blue
[00:16.444]Saint Ann's skirts are billowing
[00:19.023]But down here in the city of limelights
[00:22.207]The fans of Santa Ana are withering
[00:25.146]And you can't deny the living is easy
[00:27.970]If you never look behind the scenery
[00:31.098]It's showtime for dry climes
[00:34.032]And Bedlam is dreaming of rain
[00:39.198]When the hills of Los Angeles are burning
[00:46.208]Palm trees are candles in the murder wind
[00:51.146]So many lives are on the breeze
[00:54.268]Even the stars are ill at ease
[00:57.007]And Los Angeles is burning
[01:06.455]This is not a test
[01:09.006]Of the emergency broadcast system
[01:11.967]When Malibu fires and radio towers
[01:15.609]Conspire to dance again
[01:17.804]And I cannot believe the media Mecca
[01:20.720]They're only trying to peddle reality, catch it on
[01:24.468]Primetime, story at nine
[01:26.981]The whole world is going insane
[01:32.052]When the hills of Los Angeles are burning
[01:39.120]Palm trees are candles in the murder wind
[01:44.069]So many lives are on the breeze
[01:47.076]Even the stars are ill at ease
[01:49.940]And Los Angeles is burning
[01:58.713]A placard reads the end of days
[02:04.387]Jacaranda boughs are bending in the haze
[02:10.434]More a question than a curse
[02:13.425]How could hell be any worse?
[02:16.296]The flames are starting
[02:19.195]The camera's running
[02:22.257]So take warning
[02:45.719]When the hills of Los Angeles are burning
[02:52.729]Palm trees are candles in the murder wind
[02:57.677]So many lives are on the breeze
[03:00.640]Even the stars are ill at ease
[03:03.363]And Los Angeles is burning

作词 : Greg Graffin/Brett Gurewitz
作曲 : Greg Graffin/Brett Gurewitz
Somewhere high in the desert near a curtain of blue
Saint Ann's skirts are billowing
But down here in the city of limelights
The fans of Santa Ana are withering
And you can't deny the living is easy
If you never look behind the scenery
It's showtime for dry climes
And Bedlam is dreaming of rain
When the hills of Los Angeles are burning
Palm trees are candles in the murder wind
So many lives are on the breeze
Even the stars are ill at ease
And Los Angeles is burning
This is not a test
Of the emergency broadcast system
When Malibu fires and radio towers
Conspire to dance again
And I cannot believe the media Mecca
They're only trying to peddle reality, catch it on
Primetime, story at nine
The whole world is going insane
When the hills of Los Angeles are burning
Palm trees are candles in the murder wind
So many lives are on the breeze
Even the stars are ill at ease
And Los Angeles is burning
A placard reads the end of days
Jacaranda boughs are bending in the haze
More a question than a curse
How could hell be any worse?
The flames are starting
The camera's running
So take warning
When the hills of Los Angeles are burning
Palm trees are candles in the murder wind
So many lives are on the breeze
Even the stars are ill at ease
And Los Angeles is burning