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? Who could ever, who the fuck could ever Take the place of me?
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) Pack your shit and leave And take my memories of her with you (I don't need to know)
Pack your shit and leave And take my memories of her with you (I don't need to know) Pack your shit and leave And take my memories of her with you (I don't need to know)
Pack your shit and leave And take my memories of her with you (I don't need to know) Pack your shit and leave And take my memories of her with you (I don't need to know)
Pack your shit and leave And take my memories of her with you (I don't need to know) Pack your shit and leave And take my memories of her with you (I don't need to know)
Pack your shit and leave And take my memories of her with you (I don't need to know) Pack your shit and leave And take my memories of her with you (I don't need to know)