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The freaks are on the boulevard,
They dream and make believe.
Some will go try to forget
But most forget to leave.
I don't believe in miracles
But I still love this place.
And I should go while I still have,
A smile upon my face.
'Cause it beats you until you concede.
It's a Hollywood ending indeed.
For every last call miracle,
A hundred won't connect.
And I should go while I still have,
A little self respect.
So a round of drinks on me my friends,
I felt famous in this place.
And though you never learned my name,
You recognized my face
I leave them as they bottom-feed.
It's a Hollywood ending indeed.
The freaks are on the boulevard,
None are in disgrace.
But I should go while I still have,
A smile upon my face.
And I'll go while there's blood left to bleed.
It's a Hollywood ending indeed.