Welcome to Hollywood Girl
My dance has passed.
Welcome to Hollywood girl.
Wake the f**k up in Hollywood
whore.
Combine the throbbin' in my head
With the rhythm of my f*****g feet.
Say a novena for all those lost
And read the
bloodstains on the sheets.
I've whored myself for less than this
And I've prayed to appear to fed.
As I knelt on my pillow
God,
I clenched the f*****g fists and banged my head.
Who could ever..
Who the f**k could ever..
Take the place of me?
[x2]
Now I kiss up to God my fists
And I pray to keep my head
Though I like your pretty eyes better blackened
And my fists
all f*****g red.
Through sickness and health,
I've kissed up to God two years, I have focused..
On the cameos made by the tiger
in the valley of the f*****g locust.
Who could ever..
Who the f**k could ever..
Take the place of me?
Who could
ever..
Who the f**k could ever..
No one can the place of me?
Wipe...
Wipe off your mouth.
Get up off your knees and
make me your god.
Who could ever,
Who the f**k could ever?
It's sexual debauchery you f*****g c**t, you f*****g whore,
You
cost what you're worth.
Followed by a boy like this,
Reignited by all your visits.
As long as your mouth is shut you'll still
be f*****g beautiful.
Pack your s**t and leave, and take my memories of her with you.
(I don't need to know)
[x10]
...And
take her f*****g with you
