Jesus In LA

[Verse 1] Well, I shook hands with the devil Down on the south side And he bought us both a drink With a pad and a pencil, sat by his side I said, "Tell me what you think" [Pre-Chorus] I've been looking for my savior Looking for my truth I even asked my shrink He brought me down to his level Said, "Son, you're not special You won't find him where you think [Chorus] "You won't find him down on Sunset Or at a party in the hills At the bottom of the bottle Or when you're tripping on some pills When they sold you the dream, you were just 16 Packed a bag and ran away And it's a crying shame you came all this way 'Cause you won't find Jesus in LA And it's a crying shame you came all this way 'Cause you won't find Jesus in LA" [Verse 2] Took a sip of his whiskey Said, "Now that you're with me Well, I think that you should stay Yeah, I know you've been busy Searching through the city So let me share the way [Pre-Chorus] "I know I'm not your savior Know I'm not your truth But I think we could be friends" He said, "Come down to my level Hang out with the devil Let me tell you, in the end... [Chorus] "You won't find him down on sunset Or at a party in the hills At the bottom of the bottle Or when you're tripping on some pills When they sold you the dream, you were just 16 Packed a bag and ran away And it's a crying shame you came all this way 'Cause you won't find Jesus in LA And it's a crying shame you came all this way 'Cause you won't find Jesus in LA" [Bridge] And that is when I knew that it was time to go home And that is when I realized that I was alone And all the vibrant colors from the lights fade away And I don't care what they say [Chorus] You won't find him down on sunset Or at a party in the hills At the bottom of the bottle Or when you're tripping on some pills When they sold you the dream, you were just 16 Packed a bag and ran away And it's a crying shame you came all this way 'Cause you won't find Jesus in LA I won't find him down on sunset Or at a party in the hills At the bottom of the bottle Or when I'm tripping on some pills When they sold me the dream, I was just 16 Packed my bag and ran away And it's a crying shame I came all this way 'Cause I won't find Jesus in LA And it's a crying shame I came all this way 'Cause I won't find Jesus in LA