The Wallflowers
The Wallflowers - Hollywood songtekst
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And you talk so funny But honey, whatcha talkin' about? Somethin' about being, bein' reimbursed For every unregistered virus. Drainpipes are filled up with dirty rain And the leisure train is speeding in the diamond lane With electricity shut off again Leaving the night life only for the madman. Oh my God, They've sold Hollywood Burned down my neighborhood Even shot Robin Hood An' oh my God, I guess it was never understood To understand motherhood Right from wrong And the bad from the good. Everybody's got their own smoke screens With personal armies for everyone in between With plastic rifles given to every team What a beautiful dream, even bullets have guarantees. Oh my God, They've sold Hollywood Burned down my neighborhood Even shot Robin Hood An' oh my God, I guess it was never understood To understand brotherhood Right from wrong And the bad from the good. There's the sweetest evil image detector, As sweet as nectar, an overrated candy dispensor. She don't give food to eat, or anybody anyplace to sleep But she can tell you what you can, and what you can't create. Oh my God, They've sold Hollywood Burned down my neighborhood Even shot Robin Hood An' oh my God, I guess it was never understood To understand motherhood Right from wrong And the bad from the good. Oh my God, They've sold Hollywood Burned down my neighborhood Even shot Robin Hood An' oh my God, I guess it was never understood To understand brotherhood Right from wrong And the bad from the good