Songs about Hollywood

[Kurt F. Malfoy]

India scumpo,asta era ideea cu toate acele pronume. Mi-am imaginat ca e ritmata si totusi jucausa,ca in filmele de groaza cu copii sangerosi Oh well, si stiu ca trebuia sa fie draguta si ca ultimele doua versuri trebuiau sa fie cele mai dragute,cel putin relativ. Ma intreb cum va scapa de micul criminal? Nu m-am gandit la asta.

Good luck,sister,the narrator doesn't want to save you. Or does she? I wanna make up my mind after lunch.

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BROKEN HALELUJAH

Dear,you're the rain
Pouring venom in my vein.
So my eyes don't dry
When I beg for one more try.

Cause it's rain,rain,raining with tears
And here I'm drowning with my dreams.
I need a sailor,a pirate,a better man
But everything I do it's always in vain.

Keep my treasure in your sun,
Search my moon,you'll find none,
Take a stick and sail to west
Baby,you should find the rest

Of the story
You don't have to worry
This place isn't dead
But alive and bad.

So pour,pour,pour some optimism
You'll end up in alcoholism.
A scream,a fear,a suicide
It doesn't matter as long as you shine.

Don't forget about Marilyn
She is and she'll remain the queen,
So f*ck the life and take those pills
Anyway you crave for this...

This little illusion.
There is confusion
When they find you dead
Saying '' thought you're better than that''