A suburban scene you can smell the gasoline nYou can see the moon is a veil dripping blood on the SUV'snAll the kids are leaving now while the curtain is dreaming nHow will their parents know where they go when they hide behind gated communitiesnnNow it's four on the floornCheck your head at the doornYou've been here before but you wanted some morenAnd the kids from L.A. say Hey, hey nLa la lanLa la lanLa la lanEveryone's going L.A.nnA suburban tease you can see their dirty knees nYou can see them bounce off a wall like a racquet hits a ballnBut they always come back againnA Jamaican breeze you can smell the anti-freeze nYou can see the world is a maze when you're young and you're freenTo be anything you wanted to bennNow it's four on the floornCheck your head at the doornYou've been here before but you wanted some morenAnd the kids from L.A. say Hey, hey nLa la lanLa la lanLa la lanEveryone's going L.A.nnAnd everybody loves a roller coaster ridenEverybody loves a little suicidenEverybody loves a roller coaster ridenEverybody yeah, everybodynAnd everybody loves a roller coaster ridenEverybody needs a little place to hidenEverybody loves a roller coaster ridenEverybody yeah, everybodynnNow it's four on the floornCheck your head at the doornYou've been here before but you wanted some morenAlone in the dark you pop like a sparknThere's sex in the air but there's love in their heartnThere's shadows on the wall nSecrets in the hallnChecking the phone to see who's callednAnd the kids from L.A. say Hey, hey nLa la lanLa la lanLa la lannEverything is going our way nHey, hey yeah everyone's going L.A.nnGet outta the way boy get outta the waynGet outta the way girl get outta the waynGet outta the way boy get outta the waynGet outta the way girl get we're going L.A.