American Queen is the American dream.
She is a Polish girl in America,
tall, tan, hot, blonde, coir, iron.
I asked her,
why would you want to be a Hollywood wife?
Cause I don't want to end up living in a dive on Vine.
A dive on Vine.
Air hostess is doing Gossip Magazine,
crosswords,
and a flight to JFK.
39 years old with a mile high,
she's trying to stimulate a mind that is slowly starting to decay.
I itch my skin to jump up and say,
lady,
I know why your thoughts turn gray.
Hollywood infected,
your brain you want it kissing in the rain.
Oh oh oh.
Living in the movie scene,
puking American dreams.
Oh oh oh.
I'm obsessed with the mess, that's America.
I'm obsessed with the mess, that's America.
A fat security making plays for me soon as I touch down in,
oh,
LA.
He said, oh my God, you look just like Shakira.
No, no, you're Catherine Zeta.
Actually, my name's Marina.
Your mind is just like mine.
All filled up with things benign.
You're looking for the golden lie.
Hollywood infected,
your brain you want it kissing in the rain.
Oh oh oh.
I've been living in the movie scene,
puking American dreams.
Oh oh oh.
I'm obsessed with the mess, that's America.
I'm obsessed with the mess, that's America.
Hollywood infected,
your brain you want it kissing in the rain.
I've been living in the movie scene,
puking American dreams.
Oh oh oh.
I'm obsessed with the mess, that's America.
I'm obsessed with the mess, that's America.