The Alternate Routes - Hollywood текст песни

Alternate Routes
Somebody told me Hollywood was slowly burning
So i went with my own eyes to see
And i landed in places where the make-up on your faces telling stories in color
tv But it’s hard to believe you can find what you’re looking for… anymore
Somebody told me not to spend it all on Sundays
So I went with my own eyes to see
That the doors’ll stay open for praying and hopin'
Come and get your share
If you have a care oh noo
But it’s hard to believe that you can find what you’re looking for ohh anymore
Any way that I make is my own
But I know what i’m in for
And It’s hard to know how to get home
But I know what i’m in for
(solo)
I heard a lot of talk about a revolution
So i went with my own eyes to see
That i’m confused by the colors of such expensive clothes pays for so many
problems i see
But it’s hard to believe that you can find
What you’re looking for ohh nooo
Any way that I make is my own
But I know what i’m in for
And It’s hard to know how to get home
But I know what i’m in for