Back in Hollywood today technicolor turned to grey.
Altered senses were the primary impulse.
Drinking whiskey every day smoking second thoughts away.
A skipping record was a secondary pulse.
And I’m tired but I’m not sleeping,
‘Cause there’s so much noise and binge drinking,
But they all came back like we knew they would.
You gotta get your fix down in Hollywood.
Near the dancing silhouettes Aaron stole some cigarettes.
Everybody knew but no one had the proof,
And as the sun was coming up in a sea of empty cups,
White suburban kids were all raising the roof.
And I’m tired but I’m not sleeping,
As we chain smoke cigarettes without thinking.
And they all come back like we knew they would.
You gotta get your fix down in Hollywood.
Gotta love it, it’s so so dangerous.
Gotta love it, it’s so so scandalous.
Gotta love it, it’s so so infectious.
Gotta love it, it’s so so dangerous.
Gotta love it, it’s so so serious.
Gotta love it, you sense this sarcasm?
And I’m tired but I’m not sleeping,
‘Cause there’s so much noise and binge drinking,
But they all came back like we knew they would.
You gotta get your fix down in Hollywood.
And I’m tired but I’m not sleeping,
As we chain smoke cigarettes without thinking.
And they all come back like we knew they would.
You gotta get your fix down in Hollywood.
Gotta love it, it’s so so dangerous.
Gotta love it, it’s so so scandalous.
Gotta love it, it’s so so infectious.
Gotta love it, it’s so so dangerous.
Gotta love it, it’s so so serious.
Gotta love it, you sense this sarcasm?
Woah.