The Alternate Routes - Hollywood

      
 
 Verse 1:
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 Somebody told me Hollywood was slowly burning,
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 So I went with my own eyes to see.
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 And I landed in places where the make-up on the faces
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 Telling stories on color TV.
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 But it's hard to believe you can find, what you're looking for,
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 Anymore.
 
 Verse 2:
 Somebody told me not to spend it all on Sundays,
 So I went with my own eyes to see,
 That the doors'll stay open for praying and hopin',
 Come and get your share,
 If you have a care, oh no.
 But it's hard to believe that you can find what you're looking for, anymore.
 
 Chorus:
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 And the way that I make is my own,
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 But I know what I'm in for.
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 And it's hard to know how to get home,
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 But I know, what I'm in for.
 
 Solo: Use verse chords
 
 Verse 3:
 I heard a lot of talk about a revolution,
 So I went with my own eyes to see,
 That I'm confused by the colors of such expensive clothes,
 Pays for so many problems I see,
 But it's hard to believe that you can find,
 What you're looking for, oh no.
 
 Repeat chorus