Tokyo
Beauty Queen
Like Getting High
The Girl Who Crashed My Dream
Frozen Winter
Circles
Between The Cracks
Blue Sky / Red Dress
Love Fade Away
Bullet Thru The Backseat
Adoration Stuck
Hollywood Hype
Don't Sneeze On Me
Oh My My
(Lowe/Tulin)
She was a freakish combination of everything that turned him on
a hellish hunk of feedback in a psychedelic song
a razor blade exciter and a howler at the moon
he would have left her in the alley if she hadn't come so soon
Hold her in your heart
hold her in your hand
doesn't really matter
she don't give a damned
Hollywood Hype
Hurt her if you want
hurt her if you can
she don't really care
she don't give a damned
Hollywood Hype
Her plot's too complicated
I'm not about to try and understand
They were a triplicate prescription for everything that could go wrong
a cocktail party conversation gone on far too long
he was a lonely Elvis groupie and a stalker in the night
she should have kept him on a tight leash but she never did what's right.
Hold him in her heart
hold him in her hand
didn't really matter
she don't give a damned
Hurt him if you want
hurt him if you can
he don't really care
he don't give a damned
it's Hollywood Hype
This scene's too complicated
I'm not about to try and understand
He was a contract necromancer a destroyer of the thrill
a machete wielding dancer who was hunting for a kill
she was a camofloged insurgent and a mainstream of delight
they should have left it by the roadside but they never traveled light
Hold her in your heart
hold her in your hand
doesn't really matter
she don't give a damned
Hollywood
Hurt him if you want
hurt 'em if you can
they don't really care
they don't give a damned
Hollywood Hype
This plot's too convoluted
I know you're not about to try and understand
you're way past being a virgin I'm not about to walk you home or hold your hand
Little Hollywood Hype.