Lost in Hollywood
System of a Down
Lyrics:
I'll wait here,
You're crazy,
Those vicious streets are filled with strays,
You should have never gone to Hollywood.
They find you,
Two-time you,
Say you're the best they've ever seen,
You should have never trusted Hollywood.
I wrote you,
And told you,
You were the biggest fish out here,
You should have never gone to Hollywood.
They take you,
And make you,
They look at you in disgusting ways,
You should have never trusted Hollywood.
I was standing on the wall,
Feeling ten feet tall,
All you maggots smoking fags on Santa Monica Boulevard,
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 Boulevard.
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 Boulevard,
All you maggots smoking fags out there on Sunset Boulevard.
All you maggots smoking fags out there on Hollywood Boulevard.
You should have never trusted Hollywood.
You should have never gone to Hollywood.
All you bitches put your hands in the air and wave them like you just don't care.
You should have never trusted Hollywood.
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Letra:
Esperaré aquí,
Estás loco,
Esas viciosas calles están llenas de vagabundos,
Nunca debiste haber ido a Hollywood.
Ellos te encuentran,
Dos veces,
Dicen que eres el mejor que han visto nunca,
Nunca debiste haber confiado en Hollywood.
Te escribí,
Y te dije,
Eres el pez más grande de aquí,
Nunca debiste haber ido a Hollywood.
Ellos te llevan,
Y te hacen,
Te miran de un modo asqueroso,
Nunca debiste haber confiado en Hollywood.
Yo estaba parado en la pared,
Sintiéndome genial,
Todos vosotros, gusanos, fumando cigarrillos en el Boulevar Santa Mónica,
Esta es mi primera página,
Esta es mi nueva era,
Todas vosotras, zorras, levantad las manos y agitadlas como si no os importase.
Todos vosotros, gusanos, fumando cigarrillos en el Boulevar Sunset.
Todas vosotras, zorras, levantad las manos y agitadlas como si no os importase.
La gente falsa viene a rezar,
Míralos rogando por quedarse,
La gente falsa viene a rezar.
(Las líneas de la carta decían, "Hemos ido a Hackensack*")
Míralos rogando por quedarse.
La gente falsa viene a rezar.
Todos vosotros, gusanos, fumando cigarrillos en el Boulevar Santa Mónica,
Todos vosotros, gusanos, fumando cigarrillos en el Boulevar Sunset,
Todos vosotros, gusanos, fumando cigarrillos en el Boulevar Hollywood,
Nunca debiste haber confiado en Hollywood.
Nunca debiste haber ido a Hollywood.
Todas vosotras, zorras, levantad las manos y agitadlas como si no os importase.
Nunca debiste haber confiado en Hollywood.
Hackensack*: Ciudad de Nueva Jersey
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