Burn
Burn

Burn
Burn, Burn, Burn

Open it up
Open it 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 it up
Or make room for me
Now open it up
Or make room for me

I Lose myself inside your schemes
Goin' for the money, honey
Not the screen
You movie stars, blah, blah, blah
Go the whole hog
I'll be bigger than God

Burn, Hollywood, burn
Taking down Tinseltown
Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn down into the ground

Burn, Hollywood, burn
Burn, Hollywood, burn
Take down Tinseltown
Burn down to the ground

Down, into the ground
Burn, burn, burn
Burn