[Verse 1]
Habitual barbiturates your youngest daughter can borrow
The memo ran Elizabeth Taylor will not be in tomorrow
The banshees howl and Burton yells from the wrong side of the bar
Drunk to hell, he's cursing you for making him a star

[Chorus]
It's the Golden Age
Of your beloved Hollywood
It's the Golden Age
Of your beloved Hollywood

[Verse 2]
Take this to sleep and this to wake and this one's for your weight
And you'll wanna start smoking about eighty of these a day
We should talk about your plans for that before you start showing
We'll get it fixed and have you back on set rosy cheeked and glowing
Call it a gift from the studio, go see my secrеtary
When you've got enough monеy, no excuse is necessary

[Chorus]
It's the Golden Age
Of your beloved Hollywood
It's the Golden Age
Of your beloved Hollywood
[Verse 3]
James Dean's wrapped around the interior of his silver "Little Bastard"
Monty Clift got out of his alive now his career hangs from the rafters
The longest suicide in Hollywood history
But it wasn't the first and it won't be the last, no nothing comes for free

[Chorus]
It's the Golden Age
Of your beloved Hollywood
It's the Golden Age
Of your beloved Hollywood