The west coast is dying but we�re still getting down
Hollywood�s got stilettos, walking egos in skirts
Setting sunset on fire, we only do this cause it hurts
So sit, back, waste your life away
Well I want to hear you say
Hell yea, get up, get up, get up, do you believe in
Hollywood restart our revolution
Hell yea, get up, get up, get up, and sing it
If rock n roll is dead, the dead will come undone
They say I kiss to kill, I just do it for fun
The stage girls shake to make my heart come undone
Glamour girls and whiskey, and snow whites already kissed me
The sirens sound, the boys are out, take over this city
So get, up, dance the night away
Well I want to hear you say