"Death and Destiny Inside the Dream Factory" as written by John Lowery and Rob Zombie....
Free your mind and feel the passion, baby
Death and suntan, still in fashion, baby
Hollywood, in Hollywood
Yeah, crush your idols, they can afford it, baby
Permanently vile and fascinating
Hollywood, in Hollywood

Break it down
Please stop calling
I'm so sick
I think I'm falling
Break it down
Please stop calling
I'm so sick
I think I'm falling

Inside the mind fucking, meat grinding, unwinding, soul sucking factory of all your dreams

Cinema regressing at you, baby
Charge it to production, will ya baby?
Hollywood, in Hollywood
Yeah, Somewhere in a canyon, death is waiting
Hippie freaks and convicts congregating
Hollywood, in Hollywood

Break it down
Please stop calling
I'm so sick
I think I'm falling
Break it down
Please stop calling
I'm so sick
I think I'm falling

Inside the mind fucking, meat grinding, unwinding, soul sucking factory of all your dreams

Break it down
Please stop calling
I'm so sick
I think I'm falling
Break it down
Please stop calling
I'm so sick
I think I'm falling

Inside the mind fucking, meat grinding, unwinding, soul sucking factory of all your dreams


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"Death and Destiny Inside the Dream Factory" as written by Rob Zombie John Lowery

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