Hollywood - Denace

Slow time goes past in no time

You’re dead before you know it so take this Kodak moment

And keep it you own it, just look back on it

Don’t take it for granted, this photo is your life optic

Your memory, you can’t photo-shop it

So don’t try to crop it

Adjust the colors and background swap it

This is YOU, one body, unique person

But you keep searching to find a different version

You’d give your looks to the hand of a surgeon

Stuck under the weather rain drops

Cause today society got you brain washed

Feed you this visual drug till your brain rots

Has your soul burning inside like plain scotch

This is Hollywood, you gotta look good

Fake tits, fix your nose, now lift up your butt

Gotta lose that fat, now tuck in your gut

There you go, there you go

You need to change your face, your name

This is Hollywood, nobody’s good

Sell your soul for Hollywood

You need to change your face, your name

This is Hollywood, nobody’s good

Sell your soul for Hollywood

Yeah, he wants to be a rapper, slash actor, entertainment

There’s a lit up flame inside him, engraved in

His dreams to make it, no matter the road he’ll take it

He looks up to the greatest and prays that

One day he’ll be famous

Bigger then big, gigantic, enormous, amazing

Nobody wants it as bad he does

Walked miles in his Adidas to get a bee buzz

Thinks he’s ahead of the game, nobody can keep up

He believes it, he breathes it

He’s so conceited but doesn’t show it, he’s knows that

He’s got skill, he lives for the moment, he signs a deal

To be in the light, he’ll do anything

And they tell him: you gotta change everything

You need to change your face, your name

This is Hollywood, nobody’s good

Sell your soul for Hollywood

You need to change your face, your name

This is Hollywood, nobody’s good

Sell your soul for Hollywood

A girl from from a small town with big dreams

Tells her fam she’s gonna be on the big screen

She wants to grow up quick, she’s only sixteen

She wrote a letter tonight saying she’s gone for good

She took the next train all the way to Hollywood

And she’s a step closer to being a super star

In the newest car driving down the boulevard

She don’t know what’s ahead, there’s no clear view

Lights flash, paparazzi on her rear view

Her movie coming to a theater near you

She wakes up from a dream of stardom

In a trashed one bedroom apartment

She gets up to go to work, she works at a strip-club

And she’ll make extra money if you want your freaking dick sucked

Yeah, she’s 29 now, she’s in Nip/Tuck

And I don’t mean the show, she gotta lift up

And she still hasn’t been picked up, shit sucks, its tough

Gotta look up and pray, cause today

You just sold your soul, you sold your soul

You sold your soul

You need to change your face, your name

This is Hollywood, nobody’s good

Sell your soul for Hollywood

You need to change your face, your name

This is Hollywood, nobody’s good

Sell your soul for Hollywood