Goodnight, Hollywood Blvd.

(album: Gold - 2001)

It's happening, baby;
They're putting up the chairs.
Taking the money,
And all we can do is pray,
Pray for tomorrow.

So close your eyes
And close your mouth.
And do this all in time to the music
That screams like a child in the back of your mind
In a clown's saloon.

So goodnight, Hollywood Boulevard, goodnight;
See you soon.
Goodnight, Hollywood Boulevard, goodnight;
See you sometime,
See you sometime.
Yeah, right... yeah, right...

Run away, baby,
Back to your lonely house.
You wanted the honey
But you were only just stinging yourself.
It's hard to watch

So I close my eyes
And I close my mouth.
And I do this all in time to the music
That dances like fools set on fire
Flailing their arms in a room full of whores.

So goodnight, Hollywood Boulevard, goodnight;
See you soon.
Goodnight, Hollywood Boulevard, goodnight;
See you sometime,
See you sometime.
Yeah, right... yeah, right...
Yeah, right... yeah, right...
Yeah, right...