American Beauty on my shoulders, Full Metal Jacket in my hands. Men of Honor growing older, 3,000 miles to Graceland. Hollywood is running our lives, who we are just disappears. We need guidance so we turn on that light, the T.V. screen is always there…Hollywood. Now 40 days and 40 nights, training day is almost here. Surviving the game don’t mean you’ll be alive, cruel intentions in my head. Repeat Chorus Don’t listen to your T.V. screen. It can only tell you lies. It's gonna tell you who you want to be. It can only tell, only tell you lies. Repeat Chorus Hollywood