My dance has pa**ed
Welcome to Hollywood, girl
Wake the f** up to Hollywood, who*e
Combine the throb within my head
Within the rhythm of my f**ing feet
Say a novena for all those lost
And read the bloodstains on the sheets
I've who*ed myself for less than this
And I've prayed to appear too fed
As I knelt on my pillow
God, I clenched my f**ing fists and banged my head
Who could ever,
Who the f** could ever
Take the place of me?
Who could ever,
Who the f** could ever
Take the place of me?
Now 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**ing 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**ing locust
Who could ever,
Who the f** could ever
Take the place of me?
Who could ever,
Who the f** could ever
Take the place of me?
Wipe it off your mouth
Get up off your knees
And make me your god
Who could ever,
Who the f** could ever
It's s**ual debauchery, you f**ing c*nt
You cost what you're worth
Followed by a boy like this
Re-ignited by all your visits
As long as your mouth is shut
You'll still be f**ing beautiful
Pack your sh** and leave
And take my memories of her with you
Pack your sh** and leave
And take my memories of her with you
Pack your sh** and leave
And take my memories of her with you
Pack your sh** and leave
And take my memories of her with you
Pack your sh** and leave
And take my memories of her with you
Pack your sh** and leave
And take my memories of her with you
Pack your sh** and leave
And take my memories of her with you
Pack your sh** and leave
And take my memories of her with you
Pack your sh** and leave
And take my memories of her with you
Pack your sh** and leave
And take her f**ing with you