• Title:Hollywood Whore
  • Artist:Papa Roach
  • Album:Metamorphosis
  • KaraokeRate:1★
  • Languages:
  • Remark:
  • Uploador:
  • TXT Lyric:

    Please use powerful AutoLyric software to search and download the synchronous LRC lyrics automatically.

    [00:-2.12]Papa Roach - Hollywood Whore

    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