Stoned Houses, Pt. 2

I've never been, I never wanted to go Another line and it's another show Philadelphia, Atlanta, Bel-Air Then off to London but I don't really care. 'Cause it's just a photograph Just a close-up zone Pin-up on the wall Mail order clone. I hear the sound of the stoned houses Broken glass I hear the sound of the stoned houses Feel the sound of the broken glass. Hollywood, Holly bull, holy shit You pay your dues and that's all that you get Some other crashed out suicide call Some other mother with his back against the wall. 'Cause it's just a dollar bill Just a quick exchange Override success Life rearranged. Inside the sound of the stoned houses Broken glass Inside the sound of the stoned houses Feel the sound of the broken glass. Better get up, better get down Living a lie, never say die. It's just the sound of the broken glass I hear the sound I hear, I hear the sound. Should've seen the band.