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 into me
Remember to be
To be all the same
Will Shakespeare's rolling his eyes