Back in Hollywood today Technicolor turned to gray

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

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 came back like we knew they would

gotta get your fix down in Hollywood

gotta love it it's so dangerous

it's so scandalous it's so infectious

it's so dangerous it's so serious

you sense this sarcasm?

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