Sunrise on Sunset taunts me with a glimpse - the City of the Angels glimmers like a mirage, wearing a hazy mushroom cloud like a halo.
While hopes and dreams are coming apart at the seams,
Upstarts and pop ups still brave the fantasies of fame.
I don't know where to go now but I've gotta get there fast.
I'm chasing my future and trying to out run my past.
Wheelin' down the Rock-N-Roll Ginza,
I'm home at last.
I found my Motor City...
While hopes and dreams are coming apart at the seams,
Upstarts and pop ups still brave the fantasies of fame.
I don't know where to go now but I've gotta get there fast.
I'm chasing my future and trying to out run my past.
Wheelin' down the Rock-N-Roll Ginza,
I'm home at last.
I found my Motor City...
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