Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hollywood Park, artist - The Airborne Toxic Event. Album song Hollywood Park, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 21.05.2020
Record label: Rounder
Song language: English
Hollywood Park |
A73−581 was the number, they burned it in my brain |
I could feel it in my veins |
We could run, we could run, we could run |
We were running away |
And the fourteen dollars I made on the bus ride from Chino |
I laid on the third |
He was due and I was due |
For a change, for a change, I’m tired of living a lie |
And they were writing their names up in the sky |
And we would watch them as they brought the horses by |
And I felt like I was ready to die |
When the bell went off and the races would start at Hollywood Park |
For fifteen years I had lived in a room with my heart on my sleeve |
My throat dry from heaving the words: |
You can change, you can change |
If you’re ready to try |
And we would laugh as the horses thundered by |
And I would tip my brand new hat up to the sky |
And nothing could come between you and I |
As the horses ran wild through the dark at Hollywood Park |
And when they tore it down, there was wrecking sound |
And it rattled through my bones |
And a cry went out through the streets that night |
‘Cause we knew we’d lost our home |
And there’s only the wreckage and this dirt still on my hands |
And the roar of the ghosts as they stood up in the stands |
Where do we go? |
Who are all of these voices I’ve never heard? |
And what becomes of us now? |
Buried in concrete and broken earth |
As I stare out from the highway at these miles and miles of graves |
Under convenience stores and corner malls, all the countless roads they paved |
I wonder if it’s lucky, or if you just forget the cost |
Or the price of the admission for all endless bets you lost |
In fifty years I will dream of this moment from a bed |
Tired from lifting, my legs tired from drifting around |
Through the dust, through the dust |
In all the time that I would spend |
But I never claimed I knew how it would end |
Or the order of the horses at the bend |
All I knew is I would be back again |
And we’d stand here as the world fell apart |
At Hollywood Park |