Текст песни
Oh, What a novel little thrill
How alluring, divine
To be big in no time
Hollywood, I've gone downhill
I don't know why I bother going
To your boulevard of shattered dreams
Where the greasy Twelve dollar hotdogs grill
And men in costume hunt their kill
I thought I'd make my mark
You'd see my name on a concrete star
Popular trends
Come to an end
Try to be seen
For your fifteen
Lost angels roam the street
And everyone is a star
No matter how dim or how far
Neon lights wash over me
Enjoy the time while you can
While you're still in demand
Why is everyone so fake
With all these empty promises
They start to break me down
Sick of this two-faced plastic town
I don't know
Where to go
I can't decide between a hot dog or taco
Off the street
What do you mean
Erewhon is where I need to be
Popular trends
Come to an end
Try to be seen
For your fifteen
Lost angels roam the street
And everyone is a star
No matter how dim or how far
Neon lights wash over me
Enjoy the time while you can
While you're still in demand
Hammond told me that this life would be like this
Moving here for a swing and a huge miss
I'll move back in a month, once the bank has run dry
Just give me one more try
Lost angels roam the street
And everyone is a star
No matter how dim or how far
Neon lights wash over me
Enjoy the time while you can
While you're still in demand
Lost angels roam the street
And everyone is a star
No matter how dim or how far
Neon lights wash over me
Enjoy the time while you can
While you're still in demand