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♪ I was living on the hill ♪ 00:23
♪ By the water tower and hiking trails ♪ 00:32
♪ When the big one hit I'd have a seat ♪ 00:41
♪ To watch masters abandon their dogs ♪ 00:50
♪ And dogs run free ♪ 00:54
♪ 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 ♪ 01:14
♪ 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 ♪ 01:39
♪ So reads the pull quote from my last cover piece ♪ 01:48
♪ Entitled The Oldest Man in Folk Rock Speaks ♪ 01:58
♪ You can hear it all over the airwaves ♪ 02:06
♪ The manufactured gasp of the final days ♪ 02:13
♪ Someone should tell them 'bout ♪ 02:20
♪ The time that they don't have ♪ 02:22
♪ 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 ♪ 02:45
♪ But if you want ecstasy or birth control ♪ 02:54
♪ Just run the tap until the water's cold ♪ 03:03
♪ Anything else you can get online ♪ 03:12
♪ A creation myth or a 45 ♪ 03:19
♪ You're going to 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 ♪ 04:00
♪ 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 the play the G ♪ 04:32
♪ But the role of Oedipus was a total breeze ♪ 04:39
♪ Still I dreamt of garnering all rave reviews ♪ 04:48
♪ Just believably a little north of God's own truth ♪ 04:57
♪ He's a national treasure now, and here's the proof ♪ 05:06
♪ In the form of his major label debut ♪ 05:16
♪ 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 ♪ 05:39
♪ Don't want to be that guy but it's my birthday ♪ 05:45
♪ If everything ends with the photo then I'm on my way ♪ 05:52
♪ Oh ♪ 06:02
♪ Oh ♪ 06:10
♪ Oh ♪ 06:19
♪ Oh ♪ 06:28
♪ I watched my old gods all collapse ♪ 06:37
♪ 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
♪ 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 ♪ 07:33
♪ 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 ♪ 08:01
♪ Fill up the spaces that I couldn't use ♪ 08:10
♪ Nonetheless, I've been practicing my whole life ♪ 08:18
♪ Washing dishes, playing drums, and getting by ♪ 08:25
♪ Until I figured, if I'm here then I just might ♪ 08:33
♪ Conceal my lack of skill here in the spotlights ♪ 08:39
♪ Maya, the mother of illusions, a beard, and I ♪ 08:47
♪ 2000 years or so since Ovid taught ♪ 08:56
♪ Night-blooming, teenage rosebuds, dirty talk ♪ 09:06
♪ And I'm merely 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 ♪ 10:01
♪ Oh ♪ 10:11
♪ Oh ♪ 10:19
♪ Oh ♪ 10:28
♪ Oh ♪ 10:37
♪ My first memory of music's from ♪ 10:50
♪ The time at JCPenney's with my mom ♪ 11:00
♪ 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 ♪ 11:57
♪ New Year's Day, it's 6 o'clock AM ♪ 12:06
♪ I've never seen Sunset this abandoned ♪ 12:15
♪ Reminds me predictably of the world's end ♪ 12:25
♪ 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 ♪ 12:48
♪ But what we both think now is ♪ 12:55

Leaving LA – English Lyrics

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Father John Misty
Album
Pure Comedy
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Lyrics & Translation

Embark on a linguistic and emotional journey with Father John Misty's "Leaving LA." This 13-minute lyrical masterpiece offers a unique opportunity to explore complex themes of self-awareness, disillusionment, and cultural critique through its dense and poetic English verses. What makes this song special is its unflinching honesty and intricate narrative, providing a rich text for language learners to delve into advanced vocabulary and metaphorical expression.

[English]
♪ I was living on the hill ♪
♪ By the water tower and hiking trails ♪
♪ 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 going to 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 the 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 want to be that guy but it's my birthday ♪
♪ If everything ends with the photo then I'm on my way ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ 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 ♪
♪ 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 spotlights ♪
♪ Maya, the mother of illusions, a beard, and I ♪
♪ 2000 years or so since Ovid taught ♪
♪ Night-blooming, teenage rosebuds, dirty talk ♪
♪ And I'm merely 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 ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ 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 AM ♪
♪ I've never seen 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 fail completely

illusion

/ɪˈluːʒən/

C1
  • noun
  • - something that appears real but is not

fascination

/ˌfæsɪˈneɪʃən/

C1
  • noun
  • - a powerful attraction or interest

critic

/ˈkrɪtɪk/

B1
  • noun
  • - a person who judges or evaluates artistic works

manufacture

/ˌmænjuˈfæktʃər/

B2
  • verb
  • - to produce goods using machines or industrial processes

praise

/preɪz/

B2
  • verb
  • - to express approval or admiration for someone or something

myth

/mɪθ/

B2
  • noun
  • - a traditional story explaining a belief or natural phenomenon

mask

/mɑːsk/

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

collapse

/kəˈlæps/

B2
  • noun
  • - a sudden failure or breakdown

violence

/ˈvaɪələns/

B2
  • noun
  • - behavior involving physical force intended to hurt or damage

collapse

/kəˈlæps/

B2
  • verb
  • - to fall apart or fail suddenly

debut

/ˈdeɪ.bjuː/

B2
  • noun
  • - a first public appearance or performance

gasp

/ɡɑːsp/

C1
  • noun
  • - a sudden intake of breath, usually due to shock

treasure

/ˈtrɛʒər/

B1
  • noun
  • - something valuable or precious

tragedy

/ˈtrædʒədi/

B2
  • noun
  • - a very sad event or situation

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Key Grammar Structures

  • When the big one hit I'd have a seat to watch masters abandon their dogs.

    ➔ Third conditional (past hypothetical situation).

    ➔ The phrase 'I'd have a seat' is a contraction of 'I would have', describing what the speaker would do if the big one hit.

  • Leave under the gaze of the billboard queens.

    ➔ Imperative mood.

    ➔ The verb 'Leave' commands or urges someone to take action, expressing direct instruction.

  • Someone should tell them 'bout the time that they don't have.

    ➔ Modal verb 'should' (advice or obligation).

    ➔ The word 'should' expresses mild obligation or suggestion that someone do something.

  • You're going to need one or the other to survive.

    ➔ Future intention with 'be going to'.

    ➔ 'You're going to need' predicts a future necessity or intention.

  • That's pretty much what I thought when I started this.

    ➔ Past simple with time clause.

    ➔ 'When I started this' introduces a specific past time linked to the action 'thought'.

  • He's a national treasure now, and here's the proof.

    ➔ Present simple with demonstrative pronoun 'here'.

    ➔ 'Here’s' introduces immediate evidence or emphasis on presence in the moment.

  • It’ll be good to get more space.

    ➔ Future simple 'will' expressing opinion or prediction.

    ➔ The contraction 'It’ll' means 'It will' and expresses an expectation about the future.

  • I've never seen Sunset this abandoned.

    ➔ Present perfect tense.

    ➔ The form 'I've never seen' shows an experience up to the present moment.