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Somebody told me Hollywood was slowly burning So I went with my own eyes to see And I landed in places where the make up on your faces Is telling stories in color tv It's hard to believe you can't find what you're looking for Anymore Somebody told me not to spend it all on Sunday So I went with my own eyes to see That the doors will stay open for praying and hoping Come and get your share if you have a care Oh no but it's hard to believe that you can't find what you're looking for Anymore In a way that I make this my own But I know What I'm in for And it's hard to know how to get home But I know What I'm in for I heard a lot of talk about a revolution So I went with my own eyes to see Well I'm confused by the cost of such expensive applause Cause there's so many problems I see But it's hard to believe you can't find what you're looking for In a way that I make this my own But I know What I'm in for And it's hard to know how to get home But I know What I'm in for And it's hard to know how to get home But I know What I'm in for
Writer(s): Henry Garza, Ringo Garza, Joey Garza Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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