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I'll wait here |
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You're crazy |
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Those vicious streets are filled with strays |
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You should have never gone to Hollywood |
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They find you |
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Two time you |
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Say you're the best they've ever seen |
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You should have never trusted Hollywood |
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I wrote you |
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And told you |
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You were the biggest fish out here |
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You should have never gone to Hollywood |
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They take you |
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And make you |
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They look at you in disgusting ways |
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You should have never trusted Hollywood |
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I was standing on the wall |
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Feeling ten feet tall |
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All you maggots smoking fags |
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On Santa Monica Boulevard |
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This is my front page |
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This is my new age |
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All you bitches put your hands in the air |
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And wave them like you just don't care |
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All you maggots smoking fags |
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Out there on Sunset Boulevard |
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All you bitches put your hands in the air |
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And wave them like you just don't care |
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Phony people come to play |
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Look at all of them beg to stay |
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Phony people come to pray |
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The lines in the letter said |
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'We have gone to Hackensack' |
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Phony people come to pray |
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All you maggots smoking fags |
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On Santa Monica Boulevard |
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All you maggots smoking fags |
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Out there on Sunset Boulevard |
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All you maggots smoking fags |
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Out there on Hollywood Boulevard |
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You should have never trusted Hollywood |
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You should have never gone to Hollywood |
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All you bitches put your hands in the air |
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And wave them like you just don't care |
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You should have never trusted Hollywood |