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[ti:leaving hollywood] |
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[ar:diorama] |
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Emptiness dead-smooth and choking the air |
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I'm leaving Hollywood if you don't care |
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lost in the twilight of self-consciousness |
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trying to picture the smile you might wear |
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Where are the plastic doves ready to kill |
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the inspiration I try to fulfill |
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Cry for me sister on Valentine's day |
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you'll find me lying on Hollywood Hills |
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Spoke to an acolyte coming my way |
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the weather is fine what a wonderful day |
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his bloody robe suits him tolerably well |
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but he can never induce me to stay |
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Your double-dealing voice hits me so low |
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but I'm your henchman so I have to go |
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nobody sees that I'm only your frame |
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when I left Hollywood they all will know |
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Someday you gonna crucify me in a black-painted room |
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you gonna call all your opponents who gonna spit me in the |
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ace hit me in the face |
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and I will laugh about everyone |
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I'd cover my mug if I could |
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Emptiness dead-smooth and choking the air |
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I'm leaving Hollywood if you don't care |
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lost in the twilight of self-consciousness |
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trying to picture the smile you might wear |
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trying to picture the smile you might wear |
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trying to picture the smile you might wear |