papa roach : hollywood whore lyrics

Hollywood whore;
Passed out on the floor;
I’m sorry but the party’s over;

Cocaine knows;
And trendy clothes;
Gotta send her to rehab;
She found, 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;

[Reff:]
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;
As she’s goin down;
I’m sorry but the party’s over now;

Awake by noon, drunk by four;
Sucked up in the show biz;
You’re so lame, you’re such a whore(?)
I wanna kick your teeth in;

Plastic smile to match your style;
We can tell ya got a face lift;
You’re so vain, oh so foul;
Become anumber one hit;

[Reff:]

The talk of the town;
As she’s goin 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 goin’ insane;
She’ll never survive without the money and fame;
It’s all going down the drain;

[Reff:]

The talk of the town;
As she’s goin’ down;
I’m sorry but the party’s over;

[Reff:]

The talk of the town;
As she’s goin’ down;
I’m sorry but the party’s over;

[3x]
WAKE UP!
The party’s over;

WAKE UP!
The party’s over NOW;

HAHAHAHA
Don’t let the door hit ya;
Where the good dog’s bit ya honey;
HAHAHAHAHAHA

papa roach : hollywood whore lyrics