Streams Of Consciousness

Reflections of a dead man
Dancing with a glass eye
Beautiful like vampires
And tyrannies dressed in white ties

Crawl out of a manhole
With a cheap bag of sugar
The devils in the backroom
Making deals with the butcher
Dead roses in the valley
Never bothered to bloom
But up In Hollywood you get
Caught up with the doomed
Looking for a beautiful ghost
One who wants to dance all night
Yeah I wanna burn it down
Strung out with the city lights
Strung out with the city lights

Teenage girls on sunset
Drinking cheap perfume
Smoke drifts off a crack pipe
Gettin torn and bruised

Kings and queens
Their barking at the Moon
Welcome to a world
Where everybody gets used

Looking for a beautiful ghost
One who wants to dance all night
Yeah I wanna burn it down
Strung out with the city lights

Take me to the other side
Somewhere with a sign of life
Yeah I wanna burn it down
Strung out with the city lights

Humanity's a filthy mess
Pray for streams of consciousness
Souls are sold for nothing less
Beg for streams of consciousness

Looking for a beautiful ghost
One who wants to dance all night
Yeah I wanna burn it down
Strung out with the city lights

Take me to the other side
Somewhere with a sign of life
Yeah I wanna burn it down
Strung out with the city lights
Strung out with the city lights
Strung out with the city lights