Walk of Fame - The Fall of Troy

Bottle up the problems

Because nothing’s gonna solve them now

Just kill the sound

Then she and all her girlfriends

They go out, dressed in purple satin

Choking back the fashions

Hoping shit will happen

Here right now

Make up your mind

Stop wasting our

Time will tell

Dare you, do I?

Fuck that!!!

First he’ll tell you one thing

Even when his eyes say

«I'm sorry, I’m slipping once again.»

Hate to say I told you

Hate to say I told you anything at all

You never listen anyways

Here right now

Make up your mind

Stop wasting our

Time will tell

Dare you, do I?

You don’t know what I am capable of

Keep this knife by my side, until I die

You don’t know what I am capable of, oh no no

When you said that you’ll stay!

This is how Hollywood kills revolutions

And this is where the shit has to stop

Breeding a counter-culture of traitors and whores

Nurturing their greed because our money means more

This city is a disease

Spreading and sucking the life out of every pure thing

Cocaine and drinks is how they are raised

Fucking their way to the party from which they came

Just like Mommy and Daddy did

Aren’t they the reason that you’re a monster, yeah

I’m alright, I’m alright, I’m alright on my own

With you on the other side of the world

I’m alright, I’m alright, I’m alright, I’m alright, I’m alright on my own

So I guess you can see

As plain as I can be

The initials 'L.A.'

aren’t in my vocabulary