Welcome to Hollywood Girl
My dance has passed
Welcome to Hollywood girl
Wake the fuck up in Hollywood whore
Combine the throbbin' in my head
With the rhythm of my fucking 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 fucking fists and banged my head
Who could ever
Who the fuck 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 fucking 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 fucking locust
Who could ever
Who the fuck could ever
Take the place of me?
Who could ever
Who the fuck 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 fuck could ever?
It's sexual debauchery you fucking cunt, you fucking 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 fuckin beautiful
Pack your shit and leave, and take my memories of her with you
(I don't need to know) [x10]
And take her fucking with you