Hollywood, And She Did

We whispered a bit too loud
 In the Ghetto's ear
 And now it's way too loud in here
 Let it go
 Let them run to you
 When they fail
 And they're running home
 They're running home to you
 We can't pay for mistakes
 They have made in my name
 We cannot forget this. we cannot
 We can't afford this - no, we cannot
 When they fail
 And they're running home
 They're running home to you
 If the way they sell is the way we fail - I know
 Run on home
 Run on home
 It's kind of like we're being paid for having heart attacks
 Well, we can only see the top when we're on our backs
 Remove your teeth and have yourself a bite to eat
 They don't care if we don't sleep
 It's the equivalent to having blind men watch your back
 It's like a liquor store without the swishers
 Kind of like a dime with no sack
 Lamborghinis traded in for Cadillacs
 You might as well have given them the clip to your gat
 We know failure.
 We will rock you.
 They say, "charge it to the game"
 Don't talk about it, be about it now