Welcome to Hollywood whore
Wake up in Hollywood whore
My dance has passed

Combine the throb within the head
With the rhythm of the feet
Say a novena for all those lost
And read the bloodstains on the sheets

I`ve whored myself for less than this
And I`ve prayed to appear to fed
As I knelt on my pillow God
I clenched my f**king fists and banged my head

Who could ever take the place of me?

How I kiss up to God my fists
And I pray to keep my head
Though I like Your pretty eyes better blackened
And my fists all f**king red

Through sickness and health
I`ve kissed up to God two years
I have focused on the cameos made by the tiger
In the valley of the f**king locust

Wipe it off you mouth, get up off your knees
And make me your god, it`s sexual debauchery
You cost what you`re worth

Who could ever? Who the f**k could ever?
Followed by a boy like this, re-ignited by all your visits
As long as your mouth is shut, you`ll still be beautiful

Pack your s**t and leave, I don`t need to know
And take my memories of her with you
Pack your s**t and leave, I don`t need to know
And take my memories of her with you

Pack your s**t and leave, I don`t need to know
And take my memories of her with you
Pack your s**t and leave, I don`t need to know
And take my memories of her with you

Pack your s**t and leave, I don`t need to know
And take my memories of her with you
Pack your s**t and leave, I don`t need to know
And take my memories of her with you

Pack your s**t and leave, I don`t need to know
And take her f**king with you