Gazetteer - Adolescents

Time slipped baby while I was shoegazing

On Hollywood Boulevard

Yeah I get lucky, I find free parking

Up on Wilcox where I don’t pay a thing

Snap, crackle, pop, I don’t pay a thing

What I need’s a way out of here

I need to go to the west side

I wanna see some stars!

Time slipped baby while I was sling hash

Offa Hollywood Boulevard

Tonight I get lucky, yeah I find a tip

Awaiting me at the end of the bar

Right before my eyes, a Map to the Stars!

What I need’s a way out of here

I’m gonna go to the west side

I’m gonna see some stars

What I need’s a way out of here

I need a reader of maps

I need a gazetteer

Time slipped baby, it’s toil and trouble

Off Hollywood Boulevard

Outer space creatures

Manic street preachers

Go-go dancers, a circus of freeks

Snap, crackle, pop.

I don’t say a thing