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Lyrics: White Flag. Zero Hour. Jungle.

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Down here in Hell?s Kitchen
A million miles from home
Where smiles are faked, Government cracked
This crowd, I feel alone

Down here on the dark side
Where the concrete pylons grow
Like tombstones with a rooftop
Come watch the river flow

Wish I was back in Hollywood
With the junkies and the losers and fakes that I call friends
You never feel alone in Hollywood
Where oceans dock and ?future? never ends

Down here on the outside
Where the sunrise burns the sea
They never close but I don?t care
It?s all the same to me

In the city of the angels
Who?s city is the underground?
It?s us: the form destroyers
And we never will be found

Corridors of onyx
This isn?t Disneyland
Like Kronos marching silent
I hide my head in my hand

Wish I was back in Hollywood
With the junkies and the losers and fakes that I call friends
You never feel alone in Hollywood
Where oceans dock and ?future? never ends

I?m out of touch
I?m out of time
It?s all too much
I forced a rhyme

It was all a game to me
Now you?re nothing and I?m the gun
Took it all too far, you see
Now we?re back where we started from

Cracking all the chamber gates
Tear down the iron shield
A million pagan fists will pound
And ignorance will yield

Wet my sword on angel?s blood
And watch the crimson sun
With passion and our Cleocin
We?ll make the kingdom come

Wish I was back in Hollywood
With the junkies and the losers and fakes that I call friends
We?re never growing old in Hollywood
Where future?s fold and Rodney never ends

Havi-sauk