I'll wait here,
you're crazy.
Those vicious streets are filled with strays.
You should've never gone to Hollywood.
They find you,
two-time you.
Say you're the best they've ever seen.
You should've never trusted Hollywood.
I wrote you,
and told you.
You were the biggest fish out here.
You should've never gone to Hollywood.
They take you,
and make you.
They look at you in disgusting ways.
You should've never trusted Hollywood.
I was stanking on the wall,
feeling ten feet tall.
All you maggots
smoking fags on Santa Monica Blvd.
This is my front page,
this is my new age.
All you bitches put your hands in the air,
and wave them like you just don't care
All you maggots
smoking fags out there on Sunset Blvd.
All you bitches put your hands in the air,
and wave them like you just don't care.
Phony people come to pray.
Look at all of them beg to stay.
Phony people come to pray.
(The lines in the letter said "We have gone to Hackensack"
Look at all of them beg to stay.
Phony people come to pray.
All you maggots
smoking fags on Santa Monica Blvd.
All you maggots
smoking fags out there on Sunset Blvd.
All you maggots
smoking fags out there on Hollywood Blvd.
You should've never trusted Hollywood.
You should've never gone to Hollywood.
All you bitches put your hands in the air,
and wave them like you just don't care.
You should've never trusted Hollywood...
Потерянные в Голливуде
Я подожду здесь,
Ты безумная.
На этих порочных улицах полно бродяг.
Тебе не следовало приезжать в Голливуд.
Они находят тебя
И обманывают.
Скажи, что ты лучшая из тех, кого они видели.
Тебе не следовало верить в Голливуд.
Я писал тебе
И говорил,
Что здесь ты крупная рыба.
Тебе не следовало приезжать в Голливуд.
Они берут тебя
И принуждают.
Они будут смотреть на тебя сальными взглядами.
Тебе не следовало верить в Голливуд.
Я стоял на стене
И чувствовал себя гигантом.
Вы все, опарыши,
Курящие на бульваре Санта Моника,
Это моя первая полоса,
Это мой новый век.
А вы, су*и, поднимите руки вверх
И помашите ими, словно вам всё до фени.
Вы все – опарыши,
Курящие на бульваре Сансет.
А вы, су*и, поднимите руки вверх
И помашите ими, словно вам всё до фени.
Неискренние люди приходят помолиться.
Посмотри, как они все умоляют, чтобы их оставили.
Неискренние люди приходят помолиться.
(В письме было сказано: «Мы уехали в Хакенсэк»).
Посмотри, как они все умоляют, чтобы их оставили.
Неискренние люди приходят помолиться.
Вы все – опарыши,
Курящие на бульваре Санта Моника,
Вы все – опарыши,
Курящие на бульваре Сансет.
Вы все – опарыши,
Курящие на бульваре Голливуд.
Тебе не следовало верить в Голливуд.
Тебе не следовало приезжать в Голливуд.
Вы все, су*и, поднимите руки вверх
И помашите ими, словно вам всё до фени.
Тебе не следовало верить в Голливуд… I'll wait here,
you're crazy.
Those vicious streets are filled with strays.
You should've never gone to Hollywood.
They find you,
two-time you.
Say you're the best they've ever seen.
You should've never trusted Hollywood.
I wrote you,
and told you.
You were the biggest fish out here.
You should've never gone to Hollywood.
They take you,
and make you.
They look at you in disgusting ways.
You should've never trusted Hollywood.
I was stanking on the wall,
feeling ten feet tall.
All you maggots
smoking fags on Santa Monica Blvd.
This is my front page,
this is my new age.
All you bitches put your hands in the air,
and wave them like you just do not care
All you maggots
smoking fags out there on Sunset Blvd.
All you bitches put your hands in the air,
and wave them like you just do not care.
Phony people come to pray.
Look at all of them beg to stay.
Phony people come to pray.
(The lines in the letter said & quot; We have gone to Hackensack & quot;
Look at all of them beg to stay.
Phony people come to pray.
All you maggots
smoking fags on Santa Monica Blvd.
All you maggots
smoking fags out there on Sunset Blvd.
All you maggots
smoking fags out there on Hollywood Blvd.
You should've never trusted Hollywood.
You should've never gone to Hollywood.
All you bitches put your hands in the air,
and wave them like you just do not care.
You should've never trusted Hollywood ...
Lost in Hollywood
I'll wait here,
You're crazy.
Those vicious streets are filled with strays.
You should not have gone to Hollywood.
They find you
And cheating.
Say that you're the best of those whom they saw.
You should not believe in Hollywood.
I wrote to you
And he said,
What are you a big fish.
You should not have gone to Hollywood.
They take you
And force.
They will look at you in disgusting ways.
You should not believe in Hollywood.
I stood on the wall
And felt like a giant.
All you maggots,
Smokers on Santa Monica Boulevard,
This is my first band,
This is my new age.
And you bitches and put your hands up
And wave to them like you just do not care.
All of you - maggots,
Smokers on Sunset Boulevard.
And you bitches and put your hands up
And wave to them like you just do not care.
Phony people come to pray.
Look at all of them beg to be left.
Phony people come to pray.
(The letter said: "We have gone to Hackensack").
Look at all of them beg to be left.
Phony people come to pray.
All of you - maggots,
Smokers on Santa Monica Boulevard,
All of you - maggots,
Smokers on Sunset Boulevard.
All of you - maggots,
Smokers on Hollywood Boulevard.
You should not believe in Hollywood.
You should not have gone to Hollywood.
All you bitches * and put your hands up
And wave to them like you just do not care.
You should not believe in Hollywood ... | |
