Chelsea

There she goes down the Hollywood road Facing the sun, she begins to cry The end of a perfect night Loves her new bleeding dagger tattoo She pulls off her coat and she waves her arms Dying to see the stars On and on and on she goes With a passion in her heart On and on and on and on Till she dies Chelsea's coming to meet Remember the beat That night two star-crossed lovers agree Just wasn't to be Was only a dream Will Shakespeare's rolling his eyes A broken man acting like a clown Conjuring ghosts to relive her lie Wandering through the night Where he goes, no one really knows Mumbling something about a plan He's onto his own demise On and on and on he goes With a murder on his mind On and on and on and on Till he dies Chelsea's coming to meet Remember the beat That great disaster down the street It wasn't a treat To be all the same Will Shakespeare's rolling his eyes Chelsea, I never meant to do you no harm And Chelsea, I'll never leave you I belong to your heart Chelsea's coming to meet Remember the beat That night two star-crossed lovers agree Just wasn't to be Can't hide the debris That great disaster down the street Let everyone see American grief That Chelsea does still call unto me Remember to be To be all the same Will Shakespeare's rolling his eyes