Open Up

Burn, burn, burn

Open up

Now open up

You lied

You faked

You cheated

You changed the stakes

Magnet toss, that pie in the sky

Unrehearsed, let the bubbles burst

All in all, a three-ring circus of unity with parody

Tragedy or comedy

Probably publicity

Open up

Make room for me

Now open up

Make room for me

Lose myself

Inside your schemes

Go for the money, honey

Not the screen

Be a movie star, blah, blah, blah

Go the whole hog

Be bigger than God

Burn, Hollywood, burn

Taking down Tinseltown

Burn, Hollywood, burn

Burn down into the ground

Burn, Hollywood, burn

Burn, Hollywood, burn

Take down Tinseltown

Burn down to the ground

Down

Into the ground

Burn, burn, burn...

Burn

Burn

Burn

Burn

Oh

Oh