Alec Benjamin - Jesus in la

Well, I shook ^Dm7hands with the devil ^Cdown on the south side And he ^Gbought us both ^Am7a drink With a ^Dm7pad and a pencil s^Cat by his side I said "^GTell me what ^Am7you think"

I've been ^Dm7looking for my savi^Cor, looking for my truth I ^Geven asked ^Am7my shrink He brought me ^Dm7down to his level, s^Caid "Son, you're not special You won't ^Gfind him where ^Am7you think"

You won't find him down on ^Dm7Sunset ^C Or at a party in the ^Ghills ^Am At the bottom of the ^Dm7bottle ^C Or when you're tripping on some ^Gpills ^Am When they ^Dm7sold you the dream ^Cyou were just 16 Packed a ^Gbag and ran ^Amaway And it's a crying s^Dm7hame you came all ^Cthis way 'Cause you won't find ^GJesus in ^AmLA And it's a crying s^Dmhame you came all ^Cthis way 'Cause you won't find

N.C.

Jesus in LA

Took a ^Dm7sip of his whiskey, s^Caid "Now that you're with me Well, I ^Gthink that you ^Am7should stay" Yeah, I ^Dm7know you've been busy ^C searching through the city So ^Glet me share ^Am7the way

I ^Dm7know I'm not your savi^Cor, know I'm not your truth But I ^Gthink we could ^Am7be friends He said "Come ^Dm7down to my level, ^Am7hang out with the devil Let me ^Gtell you, in ^Am7the end"

You won't find him down on ^Dm7Sunset ^C Or at a party in the ^Ghills ^Am At the bottom of the ^Dm7bottle ^C Or when you're tripping on some ^Gpills ^Am When they ^Dm7sold you the dream ^Cyou were just 16 Packed a ^Gbag and ran ^Amaway And it's a crying s^Dm7hame you came all ^Cthis way 'Cause you won't find ^GJesus in ^AmLA And it's a crying s^Dmhame you came all ^Cthis way 'Cause you won't find ^GJesus in ^Am7LA

^C And that is when I knew that it was time to go home ^G/B And that is when I realized that I was alone ^Am And all the vibrant colors from the lights fade away ^F And I don't care what they say ^G

You won't find him down on ^Dm7Sunset ^C Or at a party in the ^Ghills ^Am7 At the bottom of the ^Dm7bottle ^C Or when you're tripping on some ^Gpills ^Am7 When they ^Dm7sold you the dream ^Cyou were just 16 Packed a ^Gbag and ran ^Am7away And it's a crying s^Dm7hame you came all ^Cthis way 'Cause you won't find

N.C.

Jesus in LA

I won't find him down on ^Dm7Sunset ^C Or at a party in the ^Ghills ^Am At the bottom of the ^Dm7bottle ^C Or when I'm tripping on some ^Gpills ^Am7 When they ^Dm7sold me the dream ^CI was just 16 Packed my ^Gbag and ran ^Amaway And it's a crying s^Dm7hame I came all th^Cis way 'Cause I won't find ^GJesus in ^AmLA And it's a crying s^Dmhame you came all t^Chis way 'Cause I won't find ^GJesus in LA