Papa Roach - Hollywood Whore



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Hollywood whore, 

Passed out on the floor 

I'm sorry but the party's over 



Cocain nose and trendy clothes, 

Gotta send her to rehab 

She found out she's got no soul, 

But it really doesn't bother her 

White trash queen, American dream 

Oh what a role model 

Throwin' a fit, makin' a scene 

Like no tomorrow 



Hollywood whore 

Passed out on the floor 

Can't take it no more 

I'm sorry but the party's over 

The talk of the town 

Is she's going down 

I'm sorry but the party's over NOW 



Awake by noon, drunk by four 

Sucked up in the showbiz 

You're so lame, you're such a bore 

I wanna kick your teeth in 

Plastic smile to match your style 

We can tell you've got a face life 

You're so vain, oh so vile 

You're a number one hit 



Hollywood whore 

Passed out on the floor 

Can't take it no more 

I'm sorry but the party's over 

The talk of the town 

Is she's going down 

I'm sorry but the party's over 



The cameras are gone 

And nobody screams 

She couldn't survive, 

Her fifteen minutes of fame 



Her friends are all gone 

She's going insane 

She'll never survive, 

Without the money and fame 



It's all going down the drain 



Hollywood whore 

Passed out on the floor 

I'm sorry but the party's over 

The talk of the town 

Is she's going down 

I'm sorry but the party's over 



Hollywood whore 

Passed out on the floor 

I'm sorry but the partys over 

The talk of the town 

Is she's goin down 

I'm sorry but the partys over 

WAKE UP 

The party's over 

WAKE UP 

The party's over 

WAKE UP 

The party's over 

WAKE UP 

The party's over NOW 



Dont let the door hit ya when the good lord splits ya honey