Center of the Universe (Scum of the Earth)

In the early hours of the morning,
You will often find him roaming
The slums and ghettos of the city,
In search of indecent company.

The smell of sex and meth,
The fear of life and death -
I need to get out of this city...

Over the hills and far away
From you all:
On Alvarado, across from MacArthur,
you can basically find anything you're after;
In the hills off of Hillhurst, with that gorgeous view,
where the hookers take residence, for a day or two;
On Highland and Santa Monica,
ignore the horny trannies and those eager to dupe you;
And next to Tarzana Rehab Center,
where their rent money has been spent,
(and on Christmas we sat around lit by candles);
Or any house in the valley, you can tell
by the windows boarded up and the useless shit lying around -

What more than depravity
Have I found in this heavenly city.