I drove all over Hollywood looking at the starsnFirst I ate my Milky Way and then I ate my MarsnBut sucking on a Galaxy I noticed something pretty bizarrenThere's not a lot of people there, just an awful lot of cars.nnStale pulp culture take it awaynNew pulp culture serve to redefine itnOld pulp culture day upon daynYoung pulp culture help to undermine itnSham pulp culture buried in timenTrue pulp culture there to be plunderednSame pulp culture year upon yearnHey! pulp culture live to be a hundred...nnShake off that thing now you gotten used to itnAnd here is one you won't wanna parlaynIn a small round cruel scum brown brat shack dumb worldnAnother dozen unchained!nnStale pulp culture take it awaynNew pulp culture serve to redefine itnOld pulp culture day upon daynYoung pulp culture help to undermine itnSham pulp culture buried in timenTrue pulp culture there to be plunderednSame pulp culture year upon yearnHey! pulp culture live to be a hundred...nnIf a child ever rose on the wings of a dovenOr the claws of a vulturenThen a man ain't a man when he don't understandnOh yeah yeah yeah yeahnPulp culturenPulp culturenPulp culturenPulp culturennDo you really love me girl?nI think I know but I wanna be surenYou tell it to me all night longnStill I wanna hear it some morenYou tell me in the bathroom babenAnd you tell me back out in the hallnYou tell me on the kitchen tablenAnd up against the wall, what it is.nSo check beneath your fingernailsnIn between your toesnRight between your earlobes darlingnThat's where culture grows.nIt's breeding in your short and curlies, ready to expand