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the people of the foothills
want the mountains to arise
and the men that always listen
have to open up their eyes

and your cuban love has gone
and she filled you up inside
you're punching through the dark
with your eyes still open wide
and you're finding out some things
that she hasn't said before
but she's living out the moment with you

ooh, hollywood
ooh, hollywood

i'm the carpenter of worry
and the butcher of good cause
the streets are lined with empties
and i'm checking out the whores

and my cuban love has gone
and she filled me up inside
and i'm punching through the dark
with my eyes still open wide
and i'm seeing through the window
what i haven't seen before
but she's living out the moment with you

ooh, hollywood
ooh, hollywood
the people of the foothills   want the mountains to arise   and the men that always listen   have to open up their eyes      and your cuban love has gone   and she filled you up inside   you're punching through the dark   with your eyes still open wide   and you're finding out some things   that she hasn't said before   but she's living out the moment with you      ooh, hollywood   ooh, hollywood      i'm the carpenter of worry   and the butcher of good cause   the streets are lined with empties   and i'm checking out the whores      and my cuban love has gone   and she filled me up inside   and i'm punching through the dark   with my eyes still open wide   and i'm seeing through the window   what i haven't seen before   but she's living out the moment with you      ooh, hollywood   ooh, hollywood