Hollywood (Radio Version)

I'm sick of violence Sick of money, sick of drinking Sick of drugs, sick of f- Sick of staring at the ads on the bus Hollywood makes me wanna puke Hollywood makes me want to- You got a face that you think will last as long as the sphinx But the poster's painted over in a week if it stinks So, let the people decide on a metro ride Because everyone's an artist but no one has the time, yeah Everywhere I go, I'm oppressed by these energies Like it? Yes, I love it I hear music in my head Was that a gun? (Ah) He was snapping his gum (snapping his gum) Are my earbuds on the fritz? There's a hiss on the bus and it goes round Hollywood makes me wanna puke Hollywood makes me wanna- Hollywood Hollywood Hollywood Hollywood Faces form faces, phrases come in phases Take me to the palace Make me think I'm famous, okay Hop inside (come see my movie) Hop inside (come see my movie) Hop inside (come see my movie) Catch a ride (it's kinda groovy) You can't disengage with one single aspect Watching from the sidelines, supervising lines Why don't you take what you can get? No disruptions on the set You're gonna wind up back home Where the fear splits in two like Moses Into mansions and Monroes-es Logic and hypnosis Good and evil, only people They don't talk about the 12-year-olds on pills waking up in beds of big producers I can make you famous, I can make you something Don't go back to Oklahoma, what's in Oklahoma? You know this is not for public consumption You know nothing, this is nothing That's our slogan If you're suffering, if you're hungry for something It's nothing Don't you watch the news or read the movies? If you do, me too