El vídeo de música de Papa Roach – Hollywood Whore.
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A continuación, la letra de la canción Papa Roach – Hollywood Whore.
Hollywood whore
Passed out on the floor
I’m sorry but the party’s overCocaine nose and trendy clothes
Gotta send her to rehab
She found out she’s got no soul
But it really doesn’t bother herWhite trash queen, American dream
Oh what a role model
Throwing a fit, making a scene
Like no tomorrowHollywood whore
Passed out on the floor
Can’t take it no more
I’m sorry but the party’s overThe talk of the town
And she’s going down
I’m sorry but the party’s over
No-o-owAwake by noon, drunk by four
Sucked up in the showbiz
Your so lame, your such a bore
I wanna kick your teeth inPlastic smile to match your style
We can tell you got a face lift
You’re so vain, you’re so vile
You’re a number one hitHollywood whore
Passed out on the floor
Can’t take it no more
I’m sorry but the party’s overThe talk of the town,
And she’s going down
I’m sorry but the party’s overThe cameras are gone
And nobody screams
She couldn’t survive her fifteen minutes of fameHer friends are all gone,
She’s going insane
She’ll never survive without the money and fameIt’s all going down the drain
Hollywood whore
Passed out on the floor
I’m sorry but the party’s overThe talk of the town,
And she’s going down
I’m sorry but the party’s overHollywood whore
Passed out on the floor
I’m sorry but the party’s overThe talk of the town,
And she’s going down
I’m sorry but the party’s overWake up, the party’s over
Wake up, the party’s over
Wake up, the party’s over
Wake up, the party’s over
No-o-owHa-ha-ha
Don’t let the door hit ya where the good lord split ya honey
Ha-ha-ha