Голливудские вампиры

Welcome to the Chateau.
Leave your soul at the reception.
You won't need it anymore.


Boy in a velvet jacket, smeared lipstick on the neck
Drinking formaldehyde from crystal just to keep the specs
On Sunset Boulevard, the shadows cannot grow
Neon lights burn retinas, putting on a show
You wanted to be a star?
Well, here is your throne
Built from the weary piles of broken skin and bone
(Ha-ha!)


They don't sleep in coffins, they sleep in limousines
Hunting for a pulse behind the glass of magazines
Sign it in blood, come on, sign the line!
No one gets better here, we just decline

Припев
Hollywood Vampires!
We don't fear the sun, we fear the silence!
Forever young, forever sick with violence
Kings of this plastic, cursed, hollow land!
Give us the fame, put the poison in our hand!
Your love is our reward
(Oh, oh, oh! Just let me bleed!)


Gold dust on the table, paranoia on the plate
I sold my face, now I'm selling your fate...
Innocence.
Watch the producer show his porcelain teeth grin
He’s lived three hundred years, covered in sin
Camera flashes like wooden stakes in the heart
Smile, darling, we are tearing you apart


Tick-tock. Time won't wait.
Tick-tock. Seal your fate.
Paint is dripping, face is slipping.
No one will know! No one will know!
Mama, I'm on TV!
Mama, I'm on TV!
MAMA, I AM DEAD!



Припев
Hollywood Vampires!
We don't fear the sun, we fear the silence!
Forever young, forever sick with violence
Kings of this plastic, cursed, hollow land!
Give us the fame, put the poison in our hand!
Your love is our reward


Turn off the light.
The show is over.
(Manic laugh)
(Door slam sound)