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Captain Jack was a suicide pimp with a nonstop nosebleed
Fell in love with a church choir tramp
Found out she was a drag queen

Crown him the Hollywood kid
Spent his time in another man's bed
Does anybody care
He said-he said

Jimmy Jaw took a ten story dive, about sixteen thousand feet
I watched the body go splat and they scraped him off the street

Now he's a Hollywood kid tryin' to fly
They found him dead
Was anybody there
He said-he said

Stars laid out on the Hollywood Squares
Going 'round and 'round like musical chairs
But be ready to rumble
Be ready to fight, if you wanna live through the boulevard night
Get ready for problems, get ready for pain
If you wanna play the L.A. game
Where you got to hustle and nothing is fair
Be a chalk outline on a Hollywood Square

Lady Faye back in '52 was a fiend for fame
Not a lick of talent, paid dues, got fucked by John Wayne

Crown her the Hollywood queen, she gives head in every scene
Did anybody stare
She said-she said

Stars laid out on the Hollywood Squares
Going 'round and 'round like musical chairs
But be ready to rumble
Be ready to fight, if you wanna live through the boulevard night
Get ready for problems, get ready for pain
If you wanna play the L.A. game
Where you got to hustle and nothing is fair
Be a chalk outline on a Hollywood Square
Captain Jack was a suicide pimp with a nonstop nosebleed   Fell in love with a church choir tramp   Found out she was a drag queen      Crown him the Hollywood kid   Spent his time in another man's bed   Does anybody care   He said-he said      Jimmy Jaw took a ten story dive, about sixteen thousand feet   I watched the body go splat and they scraped him off the street      Now he's a Hollywood kid tryin' to fly   They found him dead   Was anybody there   He said-he said      Stars laid out on the Hollywood Squares   Going 'round and 'round like musical chairs   But be ready to rumble   Be ready to fight, if you wanna live through the boulevard night   Get ready for problems, get ready for pain   If you wanna play the L.A. game   Where you got to hustle and nothing is fair   Be a chalk outline on a Hollywood Square      Lady Faye back in '52 was a fiend for fame   Not a lick of talent, paid dues, got fucked by John Wayne      Crown her the Hollywood queen, she gives head in every scene   Did anybody stare   She said-she said      Stars laid out on the Hollywood Squares   Going 'round and 'round like musical chairs   But be ready to rumble   Be ready to fight, if you wanna live through the boulevard night   Get ready for problems, get ready for pain   If you wanna play the L.A. game   Where you got to hustle and nothing is fair   Be a chalk outline on a Hollywood Square
 
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