Silverchair

Hollywood
In the middle of the side of the road I'm a cynical baby So your god fell in love with the war Well he's only your god I'm the first male lesbian I feel less being jaded The gayest straight boy that you'll ever meet And I meet everyone only not in the flesh Easy, hopeless admiration of a Hollywood home Easy, hopeless admiration... We're living in, we're living in a Hollywood home We're living in, we're living in a Hollywood hole We're living in, we're living in a Hollywood home We're living in... In the middle of the side of the road I'm a cynical baby So your god fell on love with the war He never knew why but hell he made a fault Heads tied to a rolling sculpture Limp feet proceed to hold me up We're living in, we're living in a Hollywood home We're living in, we're living in a Hollywood hole Now that you've come home From Letras Mania