I’m staring at it but I cannot see the sign
I guess it’s one of those days
A minor breach in paradise
Won’t disturb my glam-struck craze
Tranny lovers, private pushers
Pool parties with a view
Plastic dreams, redroom action
For these streets it ain’t nothing new
Always wanted to know where do fallen angels go to die
I guess I’ve found my answer
They’re all right here getting high
Let’s be shallow just for one night
Take the ’bird out drive it down the hill
Wander up n’ down the Strip before we end up at he Grill
Pink, black n’ green… the vivid colors of this scene
Standing on handprints and autographs
Framed pictures on the wall
Blonde beauties, young and willing
So sure they’ve seen it all
For one night you’ll be treated like a queen
Tomorrow noon you’ll know exactly what I mean
Always wanted to know where do fallen angels go to die
I guess I’ve found my answer
They’re all right here getting high
Let’s be shallow just for one night
Take the ’bird out drive it down the hill
Wander up n’ down the Strip before we end up at he Grill
Pink, black n’ green… the vivid colors of this scene |
