| Lyrics: | On the streets at night, not a pretty sight
On the corners of America, since when does love
have a price
Your flesh is meat, for dogs in heat
On the TV's of America, is what the
children see
Come and play
Trick or Treat
This is Hollywood, in your
neighborhood
Spreading all over America, it's like a disease
Like diamonds that rust, love
has turned to lust
On the talkshows of American, you become a glamour queen
Come and
play
Trick or Treat |
