Welcome to Hollywood Girl   My dance has passed      Welcome to Hollywood girl   Wake the fuck up in Hollywood whore   Combine the throbbin' in my head   With the rhythm of my fucking feet      Say a novena for all those lost   And read the bloodstains on the sheets   I've whored myself for less than this   And I've prayed to appear to fed      As I knelt on my pillow God   I clenched the fucking fists   And banged my head      Who could ever, who the fuck could ever   Take the place of me?   Who could ever, who the fuck 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 fucking 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 fucking locust      Who could ever, who the fuck could ever   Take the place of me?   Who could ever, who the fuck could ever   No one can the place of me?      Wipe, wipe off your mouth   Get up off your knees and make me your God   Who could ever, who the fuck could ever?   It's sexual debauchery you fucking cunt   You fucking whore, you cost what you're worth      Followed by a boy like this   Reignited by all your visits   As long as your mouth is shut   You'll still be fuckin' beautiful      Pack your shit and leave   And take my memories of her with you   (I don't need to know)   Pack your shit and leave   And take my memories of her with you   (I don't need to know)      Pack your shit and leave   And take my memories of her with you   (I don't need to know)   Pack your shit and leave   And take my memories of her with you   (I don't need to know)      Pack your shit and leave   And take my memories of her with you   (I don't need to know)   Pack your shit and leave   And take my memories of her with you   (I don't need to know)      Pack your shit and leave   And take my memories of her with you   (I don't need to know)   Pack your shit and leave   And take my memories of her with you   (I don't need to know)      Pack your shit and leave   And take my memories of her with you   (I don't need to know)   Pack your shit and leave   And take my memories of her with you   (I don't need to know)      And take her fucking with you