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Big L.C.T.
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Welcome to Hollywood
Life is endless, time is not and we revolve around a clock And pray to God our souls are caught And never dropped below the dots It seems to me heaven is the place to be So cross my heart confess my sins Yeah I think about these different trips So here it goes, hold your nose And close your eyes while we overdose On life and all its claustrophobes Why am I still here? If I'm supposedly, supposed to be Waiting for these people to come notice me In hopes that I can beg for a career Not baggin' groceries So go to college, get a job Make your mom and dad proud Until you work a 9-5 And then you lost up in the crowd Never thought that you Could do it So your dreams evaporated Now they somewhere in the clouds And now you got a mortgage With a couple kids to feed And reality be knocking It be knocking down your dreams What'd happened to the hope When you was only 17? You was skippin' out on class Just so you Could make a beat
PRE-CHORUS A couple industry execs Breathing down my neck Feel a tightness in my chest Now I'm really getting stressed All the secrets and lies That they don't want you to know I guess I'm fucking them good I did it all on my own
I can make your girl sing This ain't Nashville I just popped a couple pills They ain't Advil They don't listen to your music Like they prolly should Welcome to Hollywood, kid Welcome to Hollywood
Uh A workaholic 'till my jaw drops off 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Keep it flowin' no cost (Keep it pushin' youngin') So get our drinks topped off Make a toast up to the people who've been rockin' with the kids non-stop (Keep it pushin' youngins!) Yeah We got late nights and good vibes Blue dreams and blue skies I can tell you 'bout that good life And California sunshine And all these fuckin' women who be lookin' so damn fine! I guess that's just how it goes Man everybody playin' jokes Get the fuck out my zone I do it all on my own I got my first wristwatch from a thrift shop But now they acting pissed off 'cause I only shop at gift shops In Paris thats that criss cross Buy my weed legally aint fucking with the ziploc Blew the roof up off the venue now the owner acting pissed off Geez why you mad? We done sold up every seat And it started in my bedroom with garageband beats
PRE-CHORUS A couple industry execs Breathing down my neck Feel a tightness in my chest Now I'm really getting stressed All the secrets and lies That they don't want you to know I guess I'm fucking them good I did it all on my own
I can make your girl sing This ain't Nashville I just popped a couple pills They ain't Advil They don't listen to your music Like they prolly should Welcome to Hollywood, kid Welcome to Hollywood
I can make your girl sing This ain't Nashville I just popped a couple pills They ain't Advil They don't listen to your music Like they prolly should Welcome to Hollywood, kid Welcome to Hollywood
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