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I was living on the hill 00:23
By the water tower and hiking trails 00:31
And when the big one hit I'd have a seat 00:40
To watch masters abandon their dogs and dogs run free 00:50
Oh baby, it's time to leave 00:59
Take the van and the hearse down to New Orleans 01:06
Leave under the gaze of the billboard queens 01:13
Five-foot chicks with parted lips selling sweatshop jeans 01:20
These L.A. phonies and their bullshit bands 01:29
That sound like dollar signs and Amy Grant 01:38
So reads the pull quote from my last cover piece 01:48
Entitled "The Oldest Man in Folk Rock Speaks" 01:57
You can hear it all over the airwaves 02:06
The manufactured gasp of the final days 02:13
Someone should tell them 'bout the time that they don't have 02:20
To praise the glorious future and the hopeless past 02:27
A few things the songwriter needs 02:36
Arrows of love, a mask of tragedy 02:44
But if you want ecstasy or birth control 02:54
Just run the tap until the water's cold 03:04
Anything else you can get online 03:12
A creation myth or a .45 03:19
You're gonna need one or the other to survive 03:26
Where only the armed or the funny make it out alive 03:33
Mara taunts me 'neath the tree 03:42
She's like, "Oh great, that's just what we all need 03:50
Another white guy in 2017 03:59
Who takes himself so goddamn seriously" 04:09
She's not far off, the strange thing is 04:17
That's pretty much what I thought when I started this 04:24
It took me my whole life to learn to play the G 04:32
But the role of Oedipus was a total breeze 04:39
Still I dreamt of garnering all rave reviews 04:47
Just believably a little north of God's own truth 04:57
He's a national treasure now, and here's the proof 05:05
In the form of his major label debut 05:15
A little less human with each release 05:24
Closing the gap between the mask and me 05:31
I swear I'll never do this, but is it okay? 05:38
Don't wanna be that guy but it's my birthday 05:46
If everything ends with a photo, then I'm on my way 05:53
Ohh-ho-o-oh oh-ho-ho-ho-oh 06:01
I watched my old gods all collapse 06:36
Were way more violent than my cartoon past 06:45
It's like my father said before he croaked 06:54
"Son, you're killing me and that's all folks" 07:04
So why is it I'm so distraught? 07:12
That what I'm selling is getting bought 07:19
At some point you just can't control 07:27
What people use your fake name for 07:34
So I never learned to play the lead guitar 07:42
I always more preferred the speaking parts 07:51
Besides, there's always someone willing to 08:00
Fill up the spaces that I couldn't use 08:10
Nonetheless, I've been practicing my whole life 08:19
Washing dishes, playing drums and getting by 08:26
Until I figured, if I'm here then I just might 08:33
Conceal my lack of skill here in the spotlight 08:39
Maya the mother of illusions, a beard and I 08:47
2,000 years or so since Ovid taught 08:56
Night-blooming, teenage rosebuds, dirty talk 09:05
And I'm not more than a minor fascination to 09:15
Manic, virginal lust and college dudes 09:25
I'm beginning to begin to see the end 09:33
Of how it all goes down between me and them 09:40
Some 10-verse, chorus-less diatribe 09:47
Plays as they all jump ship, "I used to like this guy 09:54
This new shit really kinda makes me wanna die" 10:00
Ohh-ho-o-oh oh-ho-ho-ho-oh 10:10
My first memory of music's from 10:49
The time at JCPenney's with my mom 10:59
The watermelon candy I was choking on 11:08
Barbara screaming, "Someone help my son!" 11:18
I relive it most times the radio's on 11:26
That tell me lies, sweet little white lies song 11:33
That's when I first saw the comedy won't stop for 11:40
Even little boys dying in department stores 11:47
So we leave town in total silence 11:56
New Year's Day, it's 6 o'clock a.m. 12:06
Never seen a sunset this abandoned 12:15
Reminds me predictably of the world's end 12:24
It'll be good to get more space 12:33
God knows what all these suckers paid 12:40
I can stop drinking and you can write your script 12:47
But what we both think now is 12:54

Leaving LA – English Lyrics

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Father John Misty
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Dive into 'Leaving LA' by Father John Misty, a lyrical journey that makes learning English both challenging and rewarding. This 13-minute track is a masterclass in introspective storytelling and complex vocabulary, offering rich insights into modern existentialism and self-critique. Its poetic verses and poignant observations provide an exceptional opportunity to grasp nuanced English expression and truly connect with a song that's as intellectually stimulating as it is musically captivating.

[English]
I was living on the hill
By the water tower and hiking trails
And when the big one hit I'd have a seat
To watch masters abandon their dogs and dogs run free
Oh baby, it's time to leave
Take the van and the hearse down to New Orleans
Leave under the gaze of the billboard queens
Five-foot chicks with parted lips selling sweatshop jeans
These L.A. phonies and their bullshit bands
That sound like dollar signs and Amy Grant
So reads the pull quote from my last cover piece
Entitled "The Oldest Man in Folk Rock Speaks"
You can hear it all over the airwaves
The manufactured gasp of the final days
Someone should tell them 'bout the time that they don't have
To praise the glorious future and the hopeless past
A few things the songwriter needs
Arrows of love, a mask of tragedy
But if you want ecstasy or birth control
Just run the tap until the water's cold
Anything else you can get online
A creation myth or a .45
You're gonna need one or the other to survive
Where only the armed or the funny make it out alive
Mara taunts me 'neath the tree
She's like, "Oh great, that's just what we all need
Another white guy in 2017
Who takes himself so goddamn seriously"
She's not far off, the strange thing is
That's pretty much what I thought when I started this
It took me my whole life to learn to play the G
But the role of Oedipus was a total breeze
Still I dreamt of garnering all rave reviews
Just believably a little north of God's own truth
He's a national treasure now, and here's the proof
In the form of his major label debut
A little less human with each release
Closing the gap between the mask and me
I swear I'll never do this, but is it okay?
Don't wanna be that guy but it's my birthday
If everything ends with a photo, then I'm on my way
Ohh-ho-o-oh oh-ho-ho-ho-oh
I watched my old gods all collapse
Were way more violent than my cartoon past
It's like my father said before he croaked
"Son, you're killing me and that's all folks"
So why is it I'm so distraught?
That what I'm selling is getting bought
At some point you just can't control
What people use your fake name for
So I never learned to play the lead guitar
I always more preferred the speaking parts
Besides, there's always someone willing to
Fill up the spaces that I couldn't use
Nonetheless, I've been practicing my whole life
Washing dishes, playing drums and getting by
Until I figured, if I'm here then I just might
Conceal my lack of skill here in the spotlight
Maya the mother of illusions, a beard and I
2,000 years or so since Ovid taught
Night-blooming, teenage rosebuds, dirty talk
And I'm not more than a minor fascination to
Manic, virginal lust and college dudes
I'm beginning to begin to see the end
Of how it all goes down between me and them
Some 10-verse, chorus-less diatribe
Plays as they all jump ship, "I used to like this guy
This new shit really kinda makes me wanna die"
Ohh-ho-o-oh oh-ho-ho-ho-oh
My first memory of music's from
The time at JCPenney's with my mom
The watermelon candy I was choking on
Barbara screaming, "Someone help my son!"
I relive it most times the radio's on
That tell me lies, sweet little white lies song
That's when I first saw the comedy won't stop for
Even little boys dying in department stores
So we leave town in total silence
New Year's Day, it's 6 o'clock a.m.
Never seen a sunset this abandoned
Reminds me predictably of the world's end
It'll be good to get more space
God knows what all these suckers paid
I can stop drinking and you can write your script
But what we both think now is

Key Vocabulary

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Vocabulary Meanings

collapse

/kəˈlæps/

B2
  • verb
  • - to fall down suddenly or give way
  • noun
  • - a sudden failure or breakdown

abandon

/əˈbændən/

B2
  • verb
  • - to leave something or someone completely

gaze

/ɡeɪz/

B2
  • noun
  • - a steady or fixed look

illusion

/ɪˈluːʒən/

C1
  • noun
  • - a false idea or belief

tragedy

/ˈtrædʒədi/

B2
  • noun
  • - a very sad or disastrous event

ecstasy

/ˈekstəsi/

C1
  • noun
  • - a state of extreme happiness or joy

gasp

/ɡɑːsp/

B2
  • verb
  • - to breathe in suddenly with shock or surprise

survive

/sərˈvaɪv/

B1
  • verb
  • - to continue to live or exist despite danger or hardship

spotlight

/ˈspɒtlaɪt/

B2
  • noun
  • - public attention or focus on someone or something

myth

/mɪθ/

B2
  • noun
  • - a traditional story explaining beliefs or natural phenomena

debut

/ˈdeɪbjuː/

B2
  • noun
  • - a first public appearance or performance

distraught

/dɪˈstrɔːt/

C1
  • adjective
  • - deeply upset and agitated

illusion

/ɪˈluːʒən/

C1
  • noun
  • - something that misleads perception or belief

garner

/ˈɡɑːrnər/

C1
  • verb
  • - to collect or gather something, especially information or support

collapse

/kəˈlæps/

B2
  • noun
  • - a breakdown of structure or order

mask

/mæsk/

B1
  • noun
  • - a covering for the face, used for disguise or protection
  • verb
  • - to hide or disguise something

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Key Grammar Structures

  • I was living on the hill

    ➔ Past continuous tense to describe an action happening over a period of time in the past.

    ➔ The phrase "was living" shows an action that was ongoing at a specific time in the past.

  • I'd have a seat

    ➔ Conditional modal contraction ('I would') combined with a habitual action in future context.

    ➔ The phrase "I'd have a seat" implies a habitual or repeated future action under a condition.

  • Take the van and the hearse down to New Orleans

    ➔ Imperative mood used to give commands or instructions.

    ➔ The verb "Take" is a direct command telling someone to perform an action.

  • If everything ends with a photo, then I'm on my way

    ➔ First conditional sentence to describe a real possibility with cause and effect.

    ➔ The "If... then..." structure shows an action that depends on a condition being true.

  • A few things the songwriter needs

    ➔ Noun phrase acting as the subject with zero relative pronoun in a reduced relative clause.

    ➔ The phrase omits the relative pronoun "that" for conciseness: "things (that) the songwriter needs."

  • I always more preferred the speaking parts

    ➔ Past simple tense with an adverb modifying the verb to indicate preference over time.

    ➔ The adverb "always" emphasizes a consistent preference expressed in the past action "preferred."

  • Don't wanna be that guy but it's my birthday

    ➔ Contraction and informal negation "Don't wanna" representing "do not want to," indicating casual spoken style.

    "Don't wanna" combines negation and informal pronunciation to express reluctance in a casual tone.

  • You can hear it all over the airwaves

    ➔ Modal verb "can" expressing ability or possibility in the present.

    "Can hear" indicates that it is possible or allowed to hear something currently.