Hollywood Baby

Attila said that we were born to scream

While I was in the bathroom getting high off of lean

I heard somebody outside talking shit

Those East Village kids and their '90s hits

Oh no

But of course

Who are you?

And why you always coming around?

Just to say

Things are doubtful

Lies help the world go 'round

It's the wrong time to be alive

We're screaming all alone on your roof

Broken patterns of talking time

Oh, I wish you knew the truth

Attila said that we were meant to be

Flying paper cranes and pornography

She's a television lover who disagrees with the state

Just a Hollywood baby born too late

Oh, no

But of course

Who are you?

And why you always talking me down?

From some ledge

From some place

You said, "Real lies really go 'round"

It's the wrong time to be alive

We're screaming all alone on your roof

Broken patterns of talking time

I wish you knew the truth

When you're weighed down

So you break up

And you move so fast till now

It's a cold night

Since you let me down

And god, I wish you knew

And now I'm breaking it down

And now we're breaking it down

And now I'm breaking it down

And now we're breaking it down

Thirty years, you don't make a sound

Now nobody's around

Now nobody's around

And now you're breaking

It's the wrong time to be alive

And no, you're not breaking

It's the wrong time to be alive

No, no, no, no

It's the wrong time to be alive

Oh no, we're screaming all alone

Broken patterns of talking time

Now we're breaking it down

Now we're breaking it down

Now we're breaking it down

And now we're breaking