Hollywood

She’ll make you dizzy

With all of her twirls

Hollywoods last golden girl

Hides like a spy

On the arc light screen

A fucking American dream

Bell of the banquet from the hills to bell-air

Don’t bother looking

You won’t find her there

I cover my blues in ivory

And gold

Never thought that I’d be

So old

Before I got to be young

She was too green

Once upon a time

To know Hell is where Heaven resides

She’s the whiskey that makes all the tough cowboys cry

A profitable enterprise

They all rush the stage

It’s a royal affair

But don’t bother going she’s not really there

I cover my blues in ivory

And gold

Never thought that I’d be

So old

Before I got to be young

I cover my blues in ivory

And gold

Never thought that I’d be

So old

Before I got to be young