It's a dog eat dog, piranhas eat sharks Might as well quit before you even start They say it 'til you know where these dreams are sold ? By bank rolls backed by fools gold Masses end West to Los Angeles ? Best back in their little nest Somewhere, nowhere, but not from here Once they arrive, ambition meets with fear Insecurities change smiles? The only constant is "No", struggles, and? It's a long road to the top of nothing No morals, no friends, just a love for something Never to be attained it drains the soul dry Under a bridge downtown the soul cry Feeling like the city is all you really have But when you take a look back, that's really sad In L.A. things don't always work out quite like they should (?) (seems like?) (? is no joke) In L.A. things don't always work out quite like they should (?) (? is no joke) (see more ups and downs than speedboats) [Sherlock Poems]