A song about Hollywood |
We might be down But we're no way out We live life to the full Thats what we're all about We've lost the battle But there's still a war to win Its not the end Its where it all begins So thank you Mr Jack Daniels For maiking it all seem clear Thanks to all the songwriters Who were my friends when no-one was here Ive got a stable diet of cigarettes Im being drip fed pure sweet regret My name may never be Six foot high for all to see But the bright lights fuelled my dreams When it got too hard So thank you and goodnight Hollywood Boulevard I see the once strong women Selling their souls on the street Still thinking of day they arrived With their bags and the world at their feet But often do they wonder How it all came to this No photo shoots, no "A" class friends But so much ass to kiss So thank you all the Britneys Is it worth the things you do So whats left for the rest of us Who aint as pretty as you Ive got a stable diet of cigarettes Im being drip fed pure sweet regret My name may never be Six foot high for all to see But the bright lights fuelled my dreams When it got too hard So thank you and goodnight Hollywood Boulevard Where are all the cowboys Who ride to save the day Who tip their hats and get the girl Isnt that what they always say Where is left to go now The lies are burning through Did you cry when they closed the theatres Did the movies get you too So thank you Mr Malboro For that hero's frame of mind It more than just addiction Its the life Im trying to find Ive packed my bags and coat Im waiting for the last train home My lights have all burned out Im just too tired to roam So raise your glass to all the men Who lived fast and lived hard To those who loved and lost On Hollywood Boulevard |