Young Nubile Angels On The Run

Young nubile angels on the run
Pursuing Hollywood dreams
Growling with shaggy fur
Female felines looking for fun
The Boulevard beckons all the babies
To strut their stuff
Take life by the horns
Rocketing from the icons
To forge a new path
The City of Angels drags you in
And spits you out
Whether or not you win
You have the beauty
The rock and roll power
Pursue it on the stage
During the killing hour
Awash with chemicals and love
Laid bare for the world to see
A miracle of excess and wisdom
As plotted in the past
In a fevered dance
We are not sheltered
From romance
The love in your eyes
Staring into mine
Damn the world
And the expression thereof
Your flesh against my back
Remembrance of your hand in mine