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Welcome to Hollywood girl.
Wake the fk up in Hollywood wh*re.
Combine the throbbing in my head
with the rhythm of my fking feet.
Say a novena for all those lost
and read the bloodstains on the sheets.
I've wh*red myself for less than this
and I've prayed to appear fed.
As I knelt on my pillow God,
I clenched my fking fists and banged my head.
Who could ever?
Who the fk could ever?
Take the place of me? Undone
Who could ever?
Who the fk could ever?
Take the place of me? Right here
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 fking 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 fking locust.
Who could ever?
Who the fk could ever?
Take the place of me? yead
Say Who could ever?
Say who the fk could ever?
Even fake the place of me?
Wipe from your mouth.
Get up off your knees
and make me your god.
Who could ever?
Who the fk could ever?
It's sexual debauchery you fking c**t
you fking wh*re you cost what you're worth
Followed by a boy like this.
Re-ignited by all your visits.
As long as your mouth is shut
youll still be fking beautiful.
Pack your s**t and leave (I don't need to know)
And take my memories of her with you.
Pack your s**t and leave (I don't need to know)
And take my memories of her with you.
Pack your s**t and leave (I don't need to know)
And take my memories of her with you.
Pack your s**t and leave (I don't need to know)
And take my memories of her with you.
Pack your s**t and leave (I don't need to know)
And take my memories of her with you.
Pack your s**t and leave (I don't need to know)
And take my memories of her with you.
Pack your s**t and leave (I don't need to know)
And take her fking with you.