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Dupes of a Disney, frozen stiff
Lost in the Hollywood Hills
Where dreams as real as Fredericks
Are sustained on air by pills
Where all the red that's in the world
Bleeds into all the blue
Where film stars leave their heart prints
Burnouts join the queue
Life in Laralay
Life in Laralay
Life in Laralay
In Laralay, the custom is for cash to call the tune
Usually a cabaret song sung to a neon moon
And down below, the fairy lights twink on in Tinsel Town
Where everyone's in showbiz
And snowmen kick the downs
Ah, ah, ah
Ha, ha, ha
The palm tree has shaded billboards
Advertise the style
That makes this fair land what it is
A money-making smile
That dazzles as it razzles
The diamonds from your soul
Leaving you with nothing
That's life in Laralay
Life in Laralay
Life in Laralay
Life in Laralay
Pom-pom-pom!