Oscar Night / Embryo
It's fuck off Hollywood, and the paradox of tolerance.
The engineering of consent, an America for Americans.
Preserved in amber, like genes for dinosaurs. Dreams of the powerless.
Death to Hollywood. Death to Hollywood. To Hollywood.
There's a big fuck off, Hollywood. In a church built by slaves.
Where all glitters and twinkles, and hungry for all the poors, that you made.
When the weathers fine, dark clouds all gather.
Trusting and faceless. Death to Hollywood. Death to Hollywood. Death to Hollywood.
Let's put an end to Hollywood. To Hollywood.