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