rain sreaks through the neon
wind howls in the bones
no lover to lean on
you're on the street alone
no stars in the auburn sky
they're all under your feet
the city beconed with a lie
and now you're on the street
-chorus-
you were once so proud and bold
now you're on the street of souls
you were young and now you're old
out there on the street of souls
you've slept in front of Grauman's
you've been to cattle calls
it's no place for a woman
my, how the mighty fall
there's a story of a starlet
took a header off the sign
they said she was a harlot
Hollywood can grind...
-chorus-
you walk along the Boulevard
an agent straight from hell
had given you his business card
but you lost that as well
now you look at all the stars
you tread on as you walk
you speak of all your fancy cars
but all it is is talk
you had a chance, you had your fame
in front of the news-cam
you have no one else to blame
you are just a sham
-chorus-
soulsurvivor
(C) 10/30/2015
I used to live in an apartment
not far from Hollywood boulevard.
There is no place sadder on earth.
For every star on the sidewalk
there are a million broken dreams.
There actually was a starlet who
commited suicide by jumping off
the Hollywood sign...
Sorry I have been gone so long.
Life these days is very hectic.
I don't have time to
change my mind... lol!