Burn, burn (x2)
  
  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 holywood burn
  Take down Tinseltown, burn down to the ground
  
  Down, into the ground
  
  Burn, burn, burn
  Burn...