Rotting Hollywood Lyrics

God lives in a tent on sunset boulevard

Trampled underfoot and disregarded

All you need to smile

Is a credit card

Find your salvation chasing stars

So breathe in the smoky air

With the gaudy millionaires

From the 405 to the 101

Don't mistake freeways for freedom

Now you're surrounded, piss away your fortune

Bound to the cliche of California

Surrender your dignity

To the pageantry

Because your nightmares look so good on camera

God lives in a tent on sunset boulevard

I know, I saw it on a postcard

You can walk these streets

With the angels and freaks

But you'll never see what they're looking for

Cause they're all starving rich and poor

And they're always wanting more

Maybe when I'm thin

Someone will let me in

But I don't want to be adored

Now you're surrounded, piss away your fortune

Bound to the cliche of California

Surrender your dignity

To the pageantry

Because your nightmares look so good on camera

Secondhand smoke

Should kill but it won't

Follow the high

And breathe in the fire

I found your dreams

Dead at my feeet

So when you reach the end

Will you turn east again?

Now you're surrounded, piss away your fortune

Bound to the cliche of California

Surrender your dignity

To the pageantry

Because your nightmares look so good on camera