Yeah, on a hollywood freight train,
Pouring down like november rain but no drop in the sky,
Got tattoos like a rockstar, at the bar having shots yeah,
But do you really know who you are baby who we are,
Another shot of jack and i woulda lost my mind,
Someones gonna find me on their bathroom tiles,
And you won't remember my name,
Oh hollywood,
Where the drinks are cheap and the drugs are good,
And no-one knows, where the quiet go, hollywood.