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Glassjaw - Hotel Of The White Locust Glassjaw - Hotel Of The White Locust |
| Welcome to Hollywood Girl
My dance has passed.
Welcome to Hollywood girl.
Wake the f**k up in Hollywood whore.
Combine the throbbin' in my head
with the rhythm of my f**king 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 f**king fists and banged my head.
Who could ever..
Who the f**k 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 f**king 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 f**king locust.
Who could ever..
Who the f**k could ever..
Take the place of me?
Who could ever..
Who the f**k 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 f**k could ever?
It's sexual debauchery you f**king cunt, you f**king 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 f**kin beautiful.
Pack your shit and leave, and take my memories of her with you.
(I don't need to know)
[x10]
...And take her f**king with you |
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