This party really sucks and everybodies stuck out in LA
Vultures in back getting high and highjacking the white lanes
Even though sun is up in hollywood hills
It's nothing like summer connecticut fields (still)
Everybodies acting happy nothing bad here in LA
I'll be ok
Fortune and fame
Don't mean a thing
Back to you
Back to you again
Done for the day
Calling to say
I'm on my way
Back to you
Back to you again
Every fake smile is just another day closer to you
And everybody wants what can't see the emperor's new groove
Everything everything hurts
But the pain the price pay that I pay no credit
Every fake smile is just another day closer to you
I'll be ok
Fortune and fame
Don't mean a thing
Back to you
Back to you again
Done for the day
Calling to say
I'm on my way
Back to you
Back to you again
Fortune and fame
Don't mean a thing
Back to you
Back to you again
Fortune and fame
Don't mean a thing
Everything everything hurts
But the pain the price pay that I pay no credit
This party really sucks and everybodies stuck out in LA
I'll be ok
Fortune and fame
Don't mean a thing
Back to you
Back to you again
Done for the day
Calling to say
I'm on my way
Back to you
Back to you again
