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Papa Roach
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Hollywood Whore [Live]
Lyricist:Tobin Esperance, Jerry Horton, Jacoby Shaddix
Hollywood whore passed out on the floor I'm sorry but the party's over
Cocaine nose and trendy clothes Gotta send her to rehab She found out she's got no soul But it really doesn't bother her
White trash queen, American dream Oh, what a role model Throwing 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, is she's going down? I'm sorry but the party's over now
Awake by noon, drunk by four Sucked up in the showbiz You're so lame, you're such a bore I wanna kick your teeth in
Plastic smile to match your style We can tell you got a face lift You're so vain, oh, so vile You're a number one hit
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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, is she's going down? I'm sorry but the party's over
The cameras are gone and nobody screams She couldn't survive her fifteen minutes of fame Her friends are all gone, she's going insane She'll never survive without 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, is she's going down? Sorry but that party's over
Hollywood whore passed out on the floor I'm sorry but the party's over The talk of the town, is she's going down? I'm sorry but the party's over
Wake up, the party's over Wake up, the party's over Wake up, the party's over Wake up, the party's over now
Don't let the door hit ya Where the good Lord split ya, honey
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