The (International) Noise Conspiracy
Storm The Gates Of Beverly Hills
Visiting hours are long over
The gates are closed right here
It’s invitation only from now on
We’ll never get it swear
Can’t afford to pay our admission
Not good enough to come near
We built you fortune
Built your fame
We’ll guard your status for another day
All this shit is making us ill
All this shit is making us ill
Another dream not ours fulfill
Let’s storm the gates of Beverly Hills
All this shit is making us ill
All this shit is making us ill
Another dream not ours fulfill
Let’s storm the gates of Beverly Hills
Quiet excessive celebration
Of ways transfixed into class
Of comfort and a lot of freedom
From the people you pass
Your silent suffering little servants
Just an anonymous mass
We built your fortune
Built your fame
We’ll guard your status for another day
All this shit is making us ill
All this shit is making us ill
Another dream not ours fulfill
Let’s storm the gates of Beverly Hills
All this shit is making us ill
All this shit is making us ill
Another dream not ours fulfill
Let’s storm the gates of Beverly Hills
Rome and Paris in flames tonight and it’s not by candle light
Helsinki Stockholm up in smoke and it’s not some f*cking joke
Cause right now it’s our time Los Angeles will burn tonight
It will blow our mind when Washington DC will go down
All this shit is making us ill
All this shit is making us ill
Another dream not ours fulfill
Let’s storm the gates of Beverly Hills
All this shit is making us ill
All this shit is making us ill
Another dream not ours fulfill
Let’s storm the gates of Beverly Hills
Let’s storm the gates of Beverly Hills
Let’s storm the gates of Beverly Hills