"Hills" lyrics

Dizzy in the hills I need to slow down
How can I relax when I got the music so loud
No one ever told me that I sold out
But I'm just sitting in my car all alone now
[?] what you tellin'

Tell me what you know about reptiles
Not something creepy
Tell me something that'll make me smile
I don't really know much about that
But I know all about snakes in the grass
Tell me what you know about real friends
How do you believe that they'll be loyal 'til it all ends
I, don't think that I could ever do that
Instead I'm just trippin' on snakes in the grass
On Mulholland Drive
Nothing could happens at night
These people are nice
But I know it's a lie
I, don't know how to feel
Except that nothing is real
I'm feeling it still
Fuck Beverly Hills

Repeating numbers, I think that I'm loosing it
We're just some lost souls living in Los Angeles
Meditation, right before breakfast
Not long after that I'll be feeling anxious
A pound of pain, a pound of pleasure
Don't know where to go
Either way that's so much pressure
It's like a pot of gold
Try to take out all the venom it was pointless
Find there was a lesson in the poison

I drink too much
I know my friends all hate my guts for good reason
This LA sun just isn't worth, who I've become
So I'm leaving

Tell me what you know about reptiles
Not something creepy
Tell me something that'll make me smile
I don't really know much about that
But I know all about snakes in the grass
On Mulholland Drive
Nothing could happens at night
These people are nice
But I know it's a lie
I, don't know how to feel
Except that nothing is real
I'm feeling it still
Fuck Beverly Hills

Fuck Beverly Hills
Fuck Beverly Hills
Fuck Beverly Hills
I'm sorry
Fuck Beverly Hills
Fuck Beverly Hills
Fuck Beverly Hills
I'm not sorry

Fuck Beverly Hills
Fuck Beverly Hills
Fuck Beverly Hills
I'm sorry
Fuck Beverly Hills
Fuck Beverly Hills
Fuck Beverly Hills
I'm not sorry