Oh, it's the dead of the night It's hushed as a dove, 'til the time is right Oh, oh, you can run all you like... I'll give you some room to hide out, bar sometimes Sleep it off, lay down for a while Trash the other fight...
Welcome to Hollywood, Hollywood Where the fame is only fifteen seconds Every face is like a glittering weapon Hollywood, Hollywood Where the fame is only fifteen seconds Every face is like a glittering weapon
Oh, how high did you go when you hit the sky? Were you strapped into your parachute ride? Oh, 'cause you're lookin' like you're in... Hell, at the back of the line You had your chances, had your time Like a moon, running in the light...
Welcome to Hollywood, Hollywood Where the fame is only fifteen seconds Every face is like a glittering weapon Hollywood, Hollywood Where the fame is only fifteen seconds Every face is like a glittering weapon
Oh, oh... Hollywood, Hollywood
Welcome to Hollywood, Hollywood Where the fame is only fifteen seconds Every face is like a glittering weapon Hollywood, Hollywood Where the fame is only fifteen seconds Every face is like a glittering
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