Papa Roach - Hollywood Whore
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Hollywood whore,
Passed out on the floor
I'm sorry but the party's over
Cocain 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
Throwin' a fit, makin' 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've got a face life
You're so vain, oh so vile
You're 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
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
I'm sorry but the party's over
Hollywood whore
Passed out on the floor
I'm sorry but the partys over
The talk of the town
Is she's goin down
I'm sorry but the partys 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
Dont let the door hit ya when the good lord splits ya honey