Walk of Fame

Bottles up the problems Because nothing's gonna solve them now Just kill the sound Then she and all her girlfriends They go out, dressed in purple satin Choking back the fashions Hoping shit will happen Here right now Make up your mind Stop wasting our Time will tell Dare you, do I? Fuck that!!! First he'll tell you one thing Even when his eyes say "I'm sorry, I'm slipping once again." I hate to say I told you I hate to say I told you anything at all You never listen anyways Here right now Make up your mind Stop wasting your Time will tell Dare you, do I? You don't know what I am capable of Keep this knife by my side, until I die You don't know what I am capable of, oh no no This is how Hollywood kills revolutions And this is where the shit has to stop Breeding a counter-culture of traitors and whores Nurturing their greed because our money means more This city is a disease Spreading and sucking the life out of every pure thing Cocaine and drinks is how they are raised Fucking their way to the party from which they came Just like Mommy and Daddy did Aren't they the reason that you're a monster, yeah I'm alright, I'm alright, I'm alright on my own With you on the other side of the world I'm alright, I'm alright, I'm alright, I'm alright, I'm alright on my own So I guess that you see As plain as I can be The initials 'L.A.' aren't in my vocabulary