na na, na na na na na
na na na na na na 
na na na na na na

Could you be a teenage idol
Could you be a movie star
When l turn on my tv
Will you smile and wave at me, telling Oparah who you are
So you want to be a rock star
With blue eyed bunny's in your bed
Well remember when you're rich
That you sold yourself for this
You'll be famous 'cause you're dead

So don't go higher, for desire
Put it in your head
Baby Hollywood is dead, you can find it in yourself

I don't want to take you dancing
When you're dancing with the world
Well you can flash your caviar and your million dollar car
I don't need that kind of girl
But you could be that next sensation
Or will you set the latest style
You don't need a catchy song
'Cause the kids will sing along
When you shoot it with a smile

So don't go higher, for desire
Put it in your head
Baby Hollywood is dead, you can find it in yourself

So don't fly higher, for your fire
Put it in your head
Baby Hollywood is dead, you can find it in yourself

na na, na na na na na
na na na na na na 
na na na na na na

Oh, you can do the mighty tango
You can start your little thing
You can swing from vine to vine
While the kiddies wait in line
With the money in their hands
But if you get to California
Save a piece of gold for me
If it's the only thing you save
Then I'll bet you'll never wave, when I watch you on tv

So don't go higher, you are in fire 
Put it in your head
Baby Hollywood is dead, you can find it in yourself

So don't fly higher, for your fire
Put it in your head
Baby Hollywood is dead, you can find it in yourself

na na, na na na na na
na na na na na na 
na na na na na na
na na, na na na na na
na na na na na na 
na na na na na na