Burn, burn (x2)



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 to the ground

Burn Hollywood burn, burn holywood burn

Take down Tinseltown, burn down to the ground



Down, into the ground



Burn, burn, burn

Burn