Story Behind The Song
My wife had on Access Hollywood and it just pissed me off.
Song Description
About the special people.
| Song Length |
3:22 |
Genre |
Pop - Classic |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Annoyed, Cheerful |
Subject |
Power, Liberal, Progressive |
| Similar Artists |
David Bowie |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Planet Hollywood
Music & Lyrics by: Allen Wentz
Seems like every time I close in for the shot you run
Pills in hand or scattered on the floor beneath the sun
Versace looks so good on you, you watch yourself go by
But People magazine has left you out this week oh my
Access, cameras, designer water
Look at me Look at me I am so much finer than you
You clamor on and on about the trees you want to save
While lying on your redwood deck to seek the tan you crave
You suit for privacy from behind your fortress wall
Then bare it all for everyone to see on screens so tall
Sunset, nannies, H2's, Minis
Rock and Rollers, hangin' with the Pope 'cause this is
Planet Hollywood, bright California sky
Planet Hollywood, where different rules apply
Planet Hollywood, where money meets the devil
Planet Hollywood, is where we wanna be
No one tells me what to do, I can steal from my favorite store
They just barely slap my wrist, and my demographics soar
I can grab my crotch and call you names, and make a million or ten
Sleep with foreign dictators, and the party never ends
©2003 From Wentz It Came, ASCAP