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