Hollywood Machine - Hot Freaks

Way out in Hollywood

They got a machine

That turns all your bad days to good ones

I’m not so fortunate

I’ve seen how much they cost

Give anything just to use one

Heart of gold, turn to gold

Heart of gold, turn to gold

I once got close to it

It was magnificent

Stood there just watching for hours

When I got used to it

They turned the power off

I stood alone in the park

We don’t like your pack of cigarettes

All of the harmful fats

All of the toxic air

Breathe it in

Let me just breathe it in

Hold it in for a while

I feel powerless now

Captains of industry

Have natural enemies

It’s in the papers tomorrow

When it comes out

You can make your own mind up

But please don’t abandon me to

Heart of gold

Heart of gold

Heart of gold

We don’t like your pack of cigarettes

All of the harmful fats

All of the toxic gas

Breathe it in

Let me just breathe it in

Hold it in for a while

I feel powerless

Powerless

Powerless

Right now

Breathe it in

Let me just breathe it in

Hold it in for a while

I feel powerless

Powerless

Powerless

Right now