I told the preacher's daughter I was going to move to LA
For better for better for better its better than Bethlehem
She wanted to jump in the car, I said, no one rides for free
You better just lose all those clothes if you wanna ride with me
Yeah
I told her...
There's better there's better ways to make money in this f**ing town
Just kidnap and Stockholm the daughters
And ransom the sons
Chorus
Sometimes a change of pace can turn to tragedy
We can get famous ...if we follow the Hollywood way
You make the headlines
When you die in LA
Sing a song
Godfather
Die young
Prosper!
Verse
Dear momma was dating an actress but I don't think she'll be mine
She drowned from the dope
Cause she swam too much at one time
They asked me to speak at her funeral
'Twas a bitter cold september
She said I was good looking
That's the only thing I remember
Chorus
Sometimes a change of pace can turn to tragedy
We can get famous ...if we follow the Hollywood way
You make the headlines
When you die in LA
Sing a song
Godfather
Die young
Prosper!