Tonight imaginations are thrilling like the fourth of July We're blowing up from quitters and lies So much for studio fire Now it's growing like explosions that are filling the sky Blowing up this city tonight Dancing with those devil eyes Your eyes are like the sunset telling lies on santa monica's sight Hoping for that dream, that life Working weekends and this stereo is trying to make a miracle singing out loud But it's only temporary
God i'm gonna eat you up and i'm gonna do your drugs All because i knew i could I'm coming young hollywood
323 what's more? We're counting the hours, minutes, seconds and loving what we're doing here 101's pretty shore We're basking in coastlines until i watch sunsets off of it's boulevard. but it's only temporary
Thousands of stars aligning the side you walked into these eyes your mind's that one in mind.
