There was [bad word]  
There was consequence, against you 
weak defense, then there's me 
I'm 17, and looking for a fight 
All my life, 
I was never there 
Just a [bad word] scared 
Here our dreams are made 
The one 

Lost in the city of angels 
Down in [bad word] of strangers, I 
Found myself in the fire burnt hills 
In the land of a billion lights 

Bought my fate, straight from [bad word] 
second sight is paid off well 
For a mother, a brother and me 
The silver of the lake at night 
The hills of Hollywood on fire 
boulevard of hope and dreams 
Streets made of desire 

The city of angels 
Down in [bad word] of strangers, I 
Found myself in the fire burnt hills 
In the land of a billion lights 
I Found myself in the fire burnt hills 
In the land of a billion lights 

Angels, 
Angels 

I am home, home, home, home 

The city of angels 
Down in [bad word] of strangers, I 
Found myself in the fire burnt hills 
In the land of a billion lights