Papa Roach - Hollywood Whore New Song

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Artísta: Papa Roach

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Letra 'Hollywood Whore New Song'

Hollywood whore
passed out on the floor
I m sorry but the party s over

Cocain nose, trendy clothes
Gotta send her to rehab
She found out she s got no soul
But it really doesn t bother her
White dress queen
American dream
Or won her own medal?
Thowing a fit
Making a scene
Like no tomorrow

Hollywood whore
Passed out on the floor
Can t take it no more
I m sorry but the party s over
The talk of the town
And she s going down
I m sorry but the party s over now

Right bout noon ---
Sucked up into showbiz
Your so late
Your such a whore
I wanna get your ticket

Plastic smile to match your style
We can tell you got a face lift
Your so vain, oh so vile
Your a number one hit

Hollywood whore
Passed out on the floor
Can t take it no more
I m sorry but the party s over
The talk of the town
And she s going down
I m sorry but the partys over

The cameras all gone
And nobody screams
She couldn t survive her 15 minutes of fame
Her friends are all gone
She s going insane
She ll never survive all the money and fame

It s all going down the drain

Hollywood whore
Passed out on the floor
I m sorry but the party s over
The talk of the town
And she s going down
I m sorry but the partys over!

Hollywood whore passed out on the floor
I m sorry but the party s over
The talk of the town and she s going down
I m sorry but the party s over

Wake up!
The parties over
Wake up!
The party s over
Wake Up!
The party s over
Wake Up!
The party s over now!