Don't worry ma I'm Hollywood
F*cking Hollywood
It's a pleasure to meet me
I'm the product of good intentions
With bad distribution
And the grace of a young drunk man
Trying to grope his way from the back of a burning Sudan
I spent 20 years
Trying to accomplish
What you would destroy
In 15 min by adverting your eyes
I was never fond
Of impressions
Now I find myself
Plagiarist
This is the final act
Of a desperate man's
Career suicide
My words are cheap
Entertainment
And my actions follow suite
This will never feel the same as it did
Back when we were kids
I hold this sinking ship
This is the place where I learned everything I love is a lie
This is the only place that I feel alive
This is hell
But we're still dancing
I made a vow
I'd walk away from this
I'd turn my back
Dead man to dead scene
One day I will
Grow up and grow old
But these words still remain
And some things will never change
In the end we're still screaming
Still swinging at our ghosts