Hollywood

I'm sick of violence

Sick of money

Sick of drinking

Sick of drugs

Sick of fucking

Sick of staring at the ads on the bus

Hollywood makes me wanna puke

Hollywood makes me want to-

You got a face that you think

Will last as long as the sphinx

But the poster's painted over in a week if it stinks

So let the people decide

On a metro ride

Because everyone's an artist but

No one has the time, yeah

Everywhere I go I'm oppressed by these energies

Like it? Yes I love it

I hear music in my head

Is that a gun?

(You stepped in his gum)

Are my earbuds on the fritz?

There's a hiss on the bus

And it goes round

Hollywood makes me wanna puke

Hollywood makes me wanna puke

Hollywood

Hollywood

Hollywood

Hollywood

Faces form faces

Phrases come in phases

Take me to the palace

Make me think I'm famous

Okay

Hop inside!

(Come see my movie!)

Hop inside!

(Come see my movie!)

Hop inside!

(Come see my movie!)

(Catch a ride)

It's kinda groovy

You can't disengage with one single aspect

Watching from the sidelines

Supervising lines

Why don't you take what you can get?

No disruptions on the set

You're gonna wind up back home

Where your fear splits in two like Moses

Into Mansons and Monroeses

Logic and hypnosis

Good and evil

Only people

They don't talk about the

12 year olds on pills waking up in beds with big producers

I can make you famous

I can make you something

Don't go back to Oklahoma

What's in Oklahoma?

You know this is not for

Public consumption

You know nothing

This is nothing

That's the slogan

If you're suffering

If you're hungry for something

It's nothing

Don't you watch the news or even movies?

You do?

Me too