Leading the sheep on a great escape
Guiding them over the ledge.
Poison them all with cellophane.
Plastic will melt in the lake.
Many have come only to find
Hollywood heroes do run.
Hollywood, wish I could put you underwater,
Fill you up 'til you burst, while you comatose.
In the night, in your robe,
Then you will notice your soul.
Trade in your gold for some pretty thing,
Something the masses will love.
Sucking the life out of every good soul
Sinking your teeth to the bone.
When the bow breaks, then you will fall,
Down will come dorian and all,
Portrait of sin will dissolve.
Hollywood, wish I could put you underwater,
Fill you up 'til you burst, while you comatose.
In the night, in your robe,
Then you will notice your soul.
