Mazy checks her cell phone for the 32nd time   Slips into her Jimmy Choo?s   Perfect pink three-quarter skirt and lilac leather purse   She's a page from W      She grabs the only coat she owns   Sprays the room with French cologne   Just in case she don't come home alone      Well, she's on stage tonight in Angel Town   Where how you look's what matters   Things are lookin? up so don't look down      And she should go home but she never will   She'll ride her broken wings until she flies so high   She shatters and loves this town      Fat Boy Roy's a would be king with offices at Fox   He's sipping on his Veuve Cliquot   Sending drinks to movie stars and hoping that his date   He?s hoping that she likes the Fat Boy dinner show      He gives the maître d' a nod   They bring his food like he was god   But Roy just sits there knowing he's a fraud      Well, he's on stage tonight in Angel Town   Where how you look?s what matters   Things are lookin? up so don't look down      And he should go home but he never will   He'll ride his broken wings until he flies so high   He shatters, I love this town      We're driving down from Heaven's Gate   And winding through the hills   Just can't wait to hit the streets   Tattoo Venus waits for us with all her neon thrills   And many more delicious treats      Well, Norma Jean, I think I see   How you lost yourself in fantasy   Just like Mazy, Fat Boy Roy and me      We're on stage tonight in Angel Town   Where how you look's what matters   Things are lookin? up so don't look down      We should go home but we never will   We'll ride our broken wings until we fly so high   We shatter, I love this town      I love this town, I love this town   We should go home   I love this town, I love this town   We should go home   I love this town