Hollywood’s Poison Glow

Neon signs light up the city, Boulevard dreams running deep.

Palm trees whisper secrets they keep. The stars are fake, the glow is

real. You chase the gold forget to feel. Oh Hollywood,

oh Hollywood. Selling dreams like they're bottled good. And you wanted that,

you'd trade your name for fifteen seconds of the fame.

Fake smiles and lenses flash. Champagne bubbles, diamonds clash. Behind the glitz

hearts turn to ash. The mirror cracks, the mask it slips,

fame's a poison on your lips. Hollywood. Hollywood, oh Hollywood.