Beverly Hells

Will I be in town?
When hell swallows Beverly Hills
Will you be around?
When I come to my senses and confess that I love you still

So hallelujah, and hooray for me
I can smile and nod my way through almost every situation

Even you, even you have your eyes on something
In control of your own world but king of nothing
You're a prize with a catch, working on commission
A traitor to the cause
All faith in the world but 'ya chose the wrong religion

So hallelujah, and hooray for you
You can bat your eyes through just bout every situation

Aren't you happy, can't you see
How well things are going for me
Aren't you happy, can you see how well things are going for me

Aren't you happy, can't you see
How well things
Aren't you happy, can't you see
How things are goin'

Well I'll be in town right
Where else would I be?
And when hell swallows up all of us whole
And you won't be anywhere in sight
I'll lay here with Lucy and place bets on whose souls will be released from the night
And listen to the low ballers bargain their hearts for a second chance in the light
All the while they're singin', they're singin'

Hallelujah, and hooray, for them
They can beg and plead their way through every situation