Lyrics:
succulent smooth and gorgeous. Isn't it nice? We're number One and so forth. Isn't it sweet being unique?
Left Voice (Morrison, Tucker)
For screeching
"My Love Is Like a Star" it's actually
Written by Tody Gad and James Morrison
Who I'm a huge fan of, and I
Loved his music for so long
And when I
and vaudefillian famous
For singing "Swannee"
Written with words by Irving Ceasar
And music by Ira
Gershwin in 1919 became a big hit for
Jolson in 1920 and was
was painted blue in Judy Bruce's bedroom
She had gels and ribbons for her hair
But memories look different from overseas
And from the electric chair
La
so outspoken
Loyal
Cold
Vindictive, ruthless
Name Rochelle
But Rick call her Judy
And Judy was ready to ride for Rick
Judy'll jam a nigga to die for
it mean that music is to
Blame did we look for James Huberty's
Inspiration when he gunned down people
At McDonald's? What did
Timothy McVeigh like
I dreamed of Judy Garland and of her bottled blues
Resting in a dressing room, shaking star dust from her shoes
She spoke of her beginnings
Step one!
We take off our shoes as we're getting ready for the rockin' blues
I can show you all around the room
Will you take me to the moon?
Step
be surprised by your findings
Get a clue and youtube September Clues
And Judy wood Irrefutable too
The planes look like cartoons
And they played some
Victims soon to suckle Judy's teat, Not sure if that's a Trick or treat?
Abhorrent are these crimes
A Lust for carnage, so divine
Atrocious are
those?
James dean, he was "keen", Sunday movies were taboo
The senior prom, Judy's mom, rock 'n roll was new
Cracker jack prize
Stars in your eyes
the doors and says "Well, go right in"
And now I'm getting drunk with Amy Winehouse
Getting high with Kurt Cobain
Writing poetry with Jim Morrison is not
the prison
She had her Gram deleted morning after I got robbed
Since then I been looking for her, I treat it like a job
James took a picture and sent it,
Aaliyah, and Whitney had me feeling 50 shades of Blue
Not to mention Nipsey, Morrison, and now Kobe
I'm sick
I mean ill
I eat the Fugees without Lauryn Hill
then you gon' see these
Gotta be approved by my bestie
Never had patience waitin'
He a L7 loser
Yeah, I'm judgin' him like Judy (ooh)
Ooh, I get
It ain't for everybody!
(Uhhhh) Welcome to Hollywood baby
(Take a picture) Uh huh, you coming with? (Let's not even talk about it)
Let's do it
Morrison, all of them ended by Hollywood
Thank God for Hollywood
Hollywood
You sure you want this, baby?
Hollywood, it's the most addictive drug in
All my friends
Wanna know why you ain't figured it out just yet
All my friends
Been readin' the books by Morrison & West
All my friends
Wanna know
change
I hopped on a plane
It was just me and Lavine
Trapping and chasing our dreams
I put in that pain like Martin for them blue streaks
No more top
And "jiggaboo" and "spearchucker"
And ugly real ugly
By the local White folks
And the local Negroes too
Just because she was born tobacco brown like James Brown
Ma
It ain't for everybody!
(Uhhhh) Welcome to Hollywood baby
(Take a picture) Uh huh, you coming with? (Let's not even talk about it)
Let's do it
There was a lot of rocking going on that night
Cruising time for the young bright lights
Just down past the gasworks, by the meat factory door
There was a lot of rocking going on that night
Cruising time for the young bright lights
Just down past the gasworks, by the meat factory door
not because of that
'Cos we got people like Lebron James
We’ve got J that’s born of the same skin as you & I
Just gotta grab life by its horns & impose
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