Lyrics Hollywood - Silverchair
In
the
middle
of
the
side
of
the
road
I′m
a
cynical
baby
So
your
god
fell
in
love
with
the
war
Well
he's
only
your
God
I′m
the
first
male
lesbian
I
feel
less
being
jaded
The
gayest
straight
boy
that
you'll
ever
meet
And
I
meet
everyone
only
not
in
the
flesh
Easy,
hopeless
admiration
of
a
Hollywood
home
Easy,
hopeless
admiration
We're
living
in,
we′re
living
in
a
Hollywood
home
We′re
living
in,
we're
living
in
a
Hollywood
hole
We′re
living
in,
we're
living
in
a
Hollywood
home
We′re
living
in
In
the
middle
of
the
side
of
the
road
I'm
a
cynical
baby
So
your
god
fell
in
love
with
the
war
He
never
knew
why
but
hell,
he
made
a
fault
Easy,
hopeless
admiration
of
a
Hollywood
home
Easy,
hopeless
admiration
We′re
living
in,
we're
living
in
a
Hollywood
home
We're
living
in,
we′re
living
in
a
Hollywood
hole
We′re
living
in,
we're
living
in
a
Hollywood
home
We′re
living
in,
we're
living
in
Head′s
tied
to
a
rolling
sculpture
Limp
feet
proceed
to
hold
me
Easy,
hopeless
admiration
of
a
Hollywood
home
Easy,
hopeless
admiration
Easy,
hopeless
admiration
of
a
Hollywood
home
Easy,
hopeless
admiration
We're
living
in,
we′re
living
in
a
Hollywood
home
We're
living
in,
we're
living
in
a
Hollywood
hole
We′re
living
in,
we′re
living
in
a
Hollywood
home
We're
living
in,
we′re
living
in
We're
living
in
We′re
living
in
We're
living
in
We′re
living
in,
we're
living
in
Now
that
you've
come
home
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