Jun 08, 2005 16:50
Close the door and take the stairs. Up or down? Ups and downs, well don't pretend you've never been there. You kiss me like an overdramatic actor who's starving for work, with one last shot to make it happen. You've won the role, you've played your part, you've been cordially invited. But I'm not impressed, and I'm definitely not excited, because the film runs a shallow budget, and the writer's subject script isn't any deeper. So dive right in... Hollywood hills and suburban thrills, hey you, who are you kidding? I'm not like them. I won't buy in. Don't quit 'til 47, then we'll turn it up, and we'll play a little faster. Take back everything you ever said, you never meant a word of it. You never did. he said 'Alright, Alright, slow down!" Oh no, oh no, we won't, 'cause I regret every word that I said to ever make him feel like he was something special, or that he ever really mattered. Did he ever really matter? Hollywood hills and suburban thrills, just don't count on this summer. Don't quit 'til 47. Then we'll turn it up and we'll play a little faster. I'm not saying that I'm not breaking some hearts tonight, boy. Alright, alright, slow down...