Hollywood hills
and and and
suburban thrills
Wouldn't you
Love to kill
Kill for your thrill
The chill The chill
Right down your spine
Leaves a scar right down your back
as long as time
time time time time
The music in your ears
Will keep ringing
and ringing and ringing
It wont stop
Until you face your fears
We can all wait
For your cheers
But you'd rather go
and wipe down your tears
Your afraid
To go back
Your afraid
To live again
Your afraid
To try to gain
Something
You can trust
Something
Something
You need something
Its a must
Please go and try
To muster one fuss
You can try
To live again
But what
Can you do
Your a nail
screwing in wood
harder and harder
Will you ever be picked out?
Will you ever have your share, to shout?
You've got to play the game
play the game called try to get to fame
Firstly, try to tame
Tame your frame
This isn't
A game
Its just
A name
The words still remarked, repeating over and over in your brain?
