Papa Roach "Hollywood Whore" letra

Hollywood Whore

Hollywood whorePassed out on the floorI'm sorry but the party's over

Cocaine nose and trendy clothesGotta send her to rehabShe found out she's got no soulBut it really doesn't bother her

White trash queen, American dreamOh what a role modelThrowing a fit, making a sceneLike no tomorrow

Hollywood whorePassed out on the floorCan't take it no moreI'm sorry but the party's over

The talk of the townAnd she's going downI'm sorry but the party's overNo-o-ow

Awake by noon, drunk by fourSucked up in the showbizYour so lame, your such a boreI wanna kick your teeth in

Plastic smile to match your styleWe can tell you got a face liftYou're so vain, you're so vileYou're a number one hit

Hollywood whorePassed out on the floorCan't take it no moreI'm sorry but the party's over

The talk of the town,And she's going downI'm sorry but the party's over

The cameras are goneAnd nobody screamsShe couldn't survive her fifteen minutes of fame

Her friends are all gone,She's going insaneShe'll never survive without the money and fame

It's all going down the drain

Hollywood whorePassed out on the floorI'm sorry but the party's over

The talk of the town,And she's going downI'm sorry but the party's over

Hollywood whorePassed out on the floorI'm sorry but the party's over

The talk of the town,And she's going downI'm sorry but the party's over

Wake up, the party's overWake up, the party's overWake up, the party's overWake up, the party's overNo-o-ow

Ha-ha-haDon't let the door hit ya where the good lord split ya honeyHa-ha-ha

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