Driving alone on the 405 to nowhere Stars in my eyes Stars in my eyes I'm talking to ghosts on the corner of Verne and Sunset Blood in their eyes Blood in their eyes Do you ever wonder what it's like to be happy? You're holding all these flowers but you can't smell a thing And all the broken angels go And wander around The streets of LA And take this tired halo I've made up my mind I know I can't stay So I'm leaving for a life that's good And I'm so fucking sick of Hollywood All of the ghosts of Hollywood are coming To eat you alive Eat you alive I'm tryin' to stop the city streets from burning But no one survives No one survives Do you ever wonder what it's like to be happy? You're holding all these flowers but you can't smell a thing And all the broken angels go And wander around The streets of LA And take this tired halo I've made up my mind I know I can't stay So I'm leaving for a life that's good And I'm so fucking sick of Hollywood And all the broken angels go And wander around The streets of LA And take this tired halo I've made up my mind I know I can't stay So I'm leaving for a life that's good And I'm so fucking sick of Hollywood