Hollywood Sign

Sell the Hollywood sign All the things that we'll get We'll still sing our favorite songs Sink right into the cement Sell the Hollywood sign Fifty feet from the ground We'll still steal the souvenirs Throw away, get bored of them What are we getting out of this? Watch yourself die on film Couldn't come up with an end The actor's head is in his hands The one that couldn't get a grasp Sell the Hollywood sign Sell the whole fucking world We won't forget what it's worth Stare out on an empty hill What are we getting out of this? And I'm sorry to say That the things we have Find their way away from us From the sea into the sand What are we getting out of this?