Paroles de Hollywood

In the middle of the side of the road I'm a cynical baby So your god fell in love with the war Well he's only your god I'm the first male lesbian I feel less being jaded The gayest straight boy that you'll ever meet And I meet everyone only not in the flesh Easy, hopeless admiration of a Hollywood home Easy, hopeless admiration We're living in, we're living in a Hollywood home We're living in, we're living in a Hollywood hole We're living in, we're living in a Hollywood home We're living in In the middle of the side of the road I'm a cynical baby So your god fell in love with the war He never knew why but hell, he made a fault Easy, hopeless admiration of a Hollywood home Easy, hopeless admiration We're living in, we're living in a Hollywood home We're living in, we're living in a Hollywood hole We're living in, we're living in a Hollywood home We're living in Heads tied to a rolling sculpture Limp feet proceede to hold me up Easy, hopeless admiration of a Hollywood home Easy, hopeless admiration Easy, hopeless admiration of a Hollywood home Easy, hopeless admiration We're living in, we're living in a Hollywood home We're living in, we're living in a Hollywood hole We're living in, we're living in a Hollywood home We're living in, we're living in We're living in We're living in We're living in We're living in, we're living in Now that you've come home