Silverchair - Hollywood Lyrics
In the middle of the side of the roadI'm a cynical babySo your god fell in love with the warWell he's only your godI'm the first male lesbianI feel less being jadedThe gayest straight boy that you'll ever meetAnd I meet everyone only not in the fleshEasy, hopeless admiration of a Hollywood homeEasy, hopeless admiration...We're living in, we're living in a Hollywood homeWe're living in, we're living in a Hollywood holeWe're living in, we're living in a Hollywood homeWe're living in...In the middle of the side of the roadI'm a cynical babySo your god fell on love with the warWell he's only your god (and you're new)Heads tied to a rolling sculptureLimp feet proceede to hold me upWe're living in, we're living in a Hollywood homeWe're living in, we're living in a Hollywood holeNow that you've come home