Leftfield — Open Up

Burn, burn Burn, burn Burn, burn, burn... Open up Now open up You lied, you faked You cheated, you changed the stakes Magnet toss that pie in the sky Unrehearsed, let the bubbles burst All in all, a three-ring circus Of unity with parody Tragedy or comedy Probably publicity Open up, make room for me Now open up, make room for me Lose myself inside your schemes Go for the money, honey Not the screen Be a movie star, blah blah blah Go the whole hog Be bigger than God Burn Hollywood burn, taking down Tinseltown Burn Hollywood burn, burn down to the ground Burn Hollywood burn, burn Hollywood burn Take down Tinseltown, burn down to the ground Down, into the ground Burn, burn, burn Burn...