Came to the sunset scene
 To find out who's inside of me
 Some lies I've never seen
 But this one lies on the silver screen
 In between real and dream
 Like a scream

 Hollywood black
 I'm caught in the middle
 Hollywood black

 Same story, different eyes
 Here's where the hero never, never dies
 Can't you tell
 That all the wishes you've made
 Have filled up the well

 Hollywood black
 Caught in the middle
 Hollywood black

 Oh, Hollywood black
 Right in the middle
 Too late to little

 Back to the street again
 Or was that yesterday
 Another yesterday's gone, gone

 Back in the jungle [bad word] with the animals
 Howling at the sign of the spotlight

 Those dreams are made of glass
 You throw just one stone
 And then there goes your last window
 Can't you tell
 That every wish that you made
 Filled up the well

 Hollywood black
 Caught in the middle
 Hollywood black

 Hollywood black
 Right in the middle
 Ah, Hollywood black
 Hollywood black
 Caught in the middle
 Too late to little
 And only the [bad word] back
 'Cause Hollywood is black