Lyrics:
that)
Hollywood (Hey, Hollywood)
Now you wanna be seen as male groupies
Now you've become what you once despised
James Dean, John Belushi
Blow your
that)
Hollywood (uh, uh, uh, uh, c'mon)
Wanna be seen now, groupies
Now you've become what you once despised
James Dean, John Belushi, blow your
that)
Hollywood (Hey, Hollywood)
Now you wanna be seen as male groupies
Now you've become what you once despised
James Dean, John Belushi
Blow your
(Ronny J, please turn me up)
Started off last week, it was all good
Watchin' Russell, Lebron James on the hardwood
Shawty told me to fuck her
palace
Let's smoke cigarettes at James Deans address
If it ain't Hollywood it's no good for me
Just wait and see
Star-studded are the streets you walk
left of center
Gimme gimme gimme your attention
Strange ways babe
I only wanna move like you move
I’m watching you
Oh, hooray for Hollywood
Oh,
legyél te
JAMES DEAN, MARILYN MONROE
CHARLIE CHAPLIN és MARLON BRANDO
lehetnél
Put me in the magazines
Tell them something's wrong with me
So I fit in
Put me on the movie screen
Turn me into a "James Dean"
Tell me I'm "it"
You
Totti e di Veron
E per portare una ragazza nel mio letto
Andavo avanti a Lucky Strike e rhum
Mi davo l'aria del ragazzo maledetto come i miti di Hollywood
from the mouthpiece
Gave way to the sound below
James Dean went out to Hollywood
And put his picture in a Picture Show.
James Dean went out
PAUL (at the Hollywood Bowl)
SIR JAMES PAUL (let me roll it to you)
BOUND FOR CHANGING THE WORLD
NO, I DON’T WANNA STAY HOME, ‘CAUSE HE’S BACK
encore
Tous les James Dean, les Marylin
Qui attendent dans les latrines
Qu'on vienne filmer leur mort
Y a plus d'étoiles à Hollywood
Y a plus que des
at you now
You've got everything that a girl could want
You've got high heel slippers baby but that's all right
Hollywood
Hollywood
You shaped my
Sweet dreams ain't what they seem
Love letter in your leather pocket,
Got you feeling like James Dean
I wish I was in your bed
But you're just in my
Hollywood Film
Ich mach mein Leben zu nem Hollywood Film
All die Rapper sind auf Molly am chilln'
Aber wo wollen die hin? Sie wollen die Hit's
Das Leben ist
know how to win
He only knows he can't be taken in
But he's on the road, he's living in sin
Just as it seems, he's another James Dean
Staying up, he's
you, you not good enough
First , Next , Hey - He’s ‘Hollywood’
I love life, I don’t
& I live it
(He’s ‘Hollywood’)
How do I live it
(Homeostasis)
your troubles well they just turn to smoke
Blame it on the big release
Hollywood boulevard
Blame it on the big movie stars
Blame it on the big release
of who we are
We weren't wild, but we weren't far
She said, "Thelma and Louise, you got nothin' on me"
And you call, tell ole James Dean to get in
Damn damn damn James
Dickie shorts and Lincoln's clean
Leanin', checking out the scene
Gangsta boys, blizzes lit
Ridin' out, talkin' shit
Jesse James and Frank James,
Billy the Kid and all the rest,
Supposed to be some bad cats
Out in the West.
But when they dug me,
And my
I was just fifteen and out of control lost to James Dean and rock and roll
I knew down deep in my country soul that I had to get away
Hollywood was
really trying to fuck with Hollywood Cole?
I'm with Marley G bro
Flying Holly Grove chicks to my Hollywood shows
And I wanna tell you something that you
till ämnet ingen aning va ni snackar om
Plus jag har rätt till tre samtal så langa dom
Va snackar ni Hollywood vad Ni gör Hollywood
Med deras bull snut
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