Hollywood

Driving alone on the 405 to no where
stars in my eyes, stars in my eyes
Talking to ghosts on the corner of Vine and Sunset
blur in their eyes, blur in their eyes
Do you ever wonder what it's like to be happy?
You holding on these flowers but you can't smell a thing
All the broken angels go wander around streets of LA
Take this tired halo home
I've made up my mind
I know I can't stay
So I'm leaving for a life that's good
And I'm so fucking sick of Hollywood

All of the ghosts of Hollywood are coming
to eat you alive, eat you alive
Trying to stop the city streets from burning
but no one survives, no one survives
Do you ever wonder what it's like to be happy?
You holding on these flowers but you can't smell a thing
All the broken angels go wander around streets of LA
Take this tired halo home
I've made up my mind
I know I can't stay
So I'm leaving for a life that's good
And I'm so fucking sick of Hollywood

All the broken angels go wander around streets of LA
Take this tired halo home
I've made up my mind
I know I can't stay
So I'm leaving for a life that's good
And I'm so fucking sick of Hollywood