Lyrics for "8 Ball"
RACING UP AND DOWN
OH THESE HOLLYWOOD HILLS
WHY THE FROWN LITTLE GIRL
WE ARE HOME, HOME, HOME,
DRINK AND SMOKE AND HOTRAIL
OH TIL THE FEEL IS KILLED
WHY THE FROWN LITTLE GIRL
WE ARE HOME WHY SHOULD WE SLOW DOWN?
WHAT'S THAT SOUND LITTLE GIRL?
WE ARE ALONE IN THIS DARK WORLD
PACING UP AND DOWN
OH THIS WINDING STAIRCASE THAT LEADS YOU ANYWHERE OH BUT THE LIGHT
YOU SAY YOU PREFER TO STARE INTO THE STARLESS SKY AT NIGHT OHHHH
WE ARE HOME, HOME, HOME,
DRINK AND SMOKE AND HOTRAIL
WE ARE HOME, HOME, HOME,
WONDERING OH WHEN WE FELL?

OH YEAH AND FLEETWOOD MAC TIPPED MY BOYFRIEND
AN LA CHRISTMAS SNOW DIPPED 8 BALL
I LISTENED TO SOCALSING IN JOY AS
THE CRYSTAL SHIP ARRIVED WITH IT'S HAUL

YOU GET DIRTY KNEES ON SHOPPING SPREES
YOU GO HOME, HOME, HOMEHOME
WE ALL PAY SMALL FEES, GET LOST IN THE TREES
YOU GO HOME, HOME, HOME, HOME
YOU GET DIRTY KNEES ON SHOPPING SPREES
YOU GO HOME, HOME, HOMEHOME
WE ALL PAY SMALL FEES, GET LOST IN THE TREES
YOU GO HOME, HOME, HOME, HOME

SLUTTING UP AND DOWN
OH THESE HOLLYWOOD HILLS
WHY THE FROWN LITTLE GIRL
WE ARE HOME, HOME, HOME
SHUTTING OUT YOUR HEART
TO THE LOVE THAT LIES BESIDE YOU
AND LIES BLEEDING IN THIS MESS ON YOUR FLOOR
WHY CAN'T WE SLOW DOWN?
FEEDING LIKE A TRAPPED VAMPIRE WHORE
WHY CAN'T WE TURN AROUND?
SUCKING UP THIS TOWN
OH THESE HOLLYWOOD HILLS
WHY THE FROWN LITTLE GIRL
YOU LOVE TO BLOW, BLOW, BLOW
FUCKING UP & DROWNING YOUR SOUL
IS NOT THE ROW TO HOE
OH NO! IT'S ANOTHER SNOW STORM
TO LOSE YOUR SOUL IN
ANOTHER CHUNK OF YOUR HEART IS TORN
UNTIL IT'S FORGOTTEN


OH YEAH AND FLEETWOOD MAC TIPPED MY BOYFRIEND
AN LA CHRISTMAS SNOW DIPPED 8 BALL
I LISTENED TO SOCALSING IN JOY AS
THE CRYSTAL SHIP ARRIVED WITH IT'S HAUL

YOU GET DIRTY KNEES ON SHOPPING SPREES
YOU GO HOME, HOME, HOMEHOME
WE ALL PAY SMALL FEES, GET LOST IN THE TREES
YOU GO HOME, HOME, HOME, HOME
YOU GET DIRTY KNEES ON SHOPPING SPREES
YOU GO HOME, HOME, HOMEHOME
WE ALL PAY SMALL FEES, GET LOST IN THE TREES
YOU GO HOME, HOME, HOME, HOME

Copyright 2007 Beau Phillips