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« You're so hollywood »
Elise Estrada
Ay yo!
You go to Paris’ gym
Diet that got Oprah thin
And Leonardo walked out of Haute just as you were walking in
You got a V.I.P. to the Black Eyed Peas
’Cause your new best friend’s cousin’s dentist did Fergie’s teeth
Life in the fast lane
Fake name to try to fit in
And there’s no shame, you’ll change for any occasion
It’s a tough pill to swallow when you swim with the shallow
You’re just another pretty face in the city of sin
CHORUS :
(Ay yo!)
You’re so Hollywood
Blinded by the lights, the lights, the lights
(Ay yo!)
You’re so Hollywood
Don’t you get too high (so Hollywood),
If you’re afraid of heights, of heights
(Ay yo!)
You’re living the dream
You’re painting the town
But what goes up must come down
(Ay yo!)
You’re so Hollywood
Don’t you get too high (so Hollywood),
If you’re afraid of heights, of heights
You got that Burberry top and those sexy Prada shoes
Spend everything you’ve got so there’s nothing left to loose
But you’re 8 by 10, made the deli wall
Even though that so called pilot never made it last fall
Life in the fast lane
Fake name to try to fit in
And there’s no shame, you’ll change for any occasion
It’s a tough pill to swallow when you swim with the shallow
You’re just another pretty face in the city of sin
CHORUS :
(Ay yo!)
You’re so Hollywood
Blinded by the lights, the lights, the lights
(Ay yo!)
You’re so Hollywood
Don’t you get too high (so Hollywood),
If you’re afraid of heights, of heights
(Ay yo!)
You’re living the dream
You’re painting the town
But what goes up must come down
(Ay yo!)
You’re so Hollywood
Don’t you get too high (so Hollywood),
If you’re afraid of heights, of heights
All that glitters ain’t gold,
Dreams are made not sold
This place can be cold
It’s time to go home
All that glitters ain’t gold,
Dreams are made not sold
This place can be cold
It’s time to go home
CHORUS :
(Ay yo!)
You’re so Hollywood
Blinded by the lights, the lights, the lights
(Ay yo!)
You’re so Hollywood
Don’t you get too high (so Hollywood),
If you’re afraid of heights, of heights
(Ay yo!)
You’re living the dream
You’re painting the town
But what goes up must come down
(Ay yo!)
You’re so Hollywood
Don’t you get too high (so Hollywood),
If you’re afraid of heights, of heights
Ay yo!
You go to Paris’ gym
Diet that got Oprah thin
And Leonardo walked out of Haute just as you were walking in
You got a V.I.P. to the Black Eyed Peas
’Cause your new best friend’s cousin’s dentist did Fergie’s teeth
Life in the fast lane
Fake name to try to fit in
And there’s no shame, you’ll change for any occasion
It’s a tough pill to swallow when you swim with the shallow
You’re just another pretty face in the city of sin
CHORUS :
(Ay yo!)
You’re so Hollywood
Blinded by the lights, the lights, the lights
(Ay yo!)
You’re so Hollywood
Don’t you get too high (so Hollywood),
If you’re afraid of heights, of heights
(Ay yo!)
You’re living the dream
You’re painting the town
But what goes up must come down
(Ay yo!)
You’re so Hollywood
Don’t you get too high (so Hollywood),
If you’re afraid of heights, of heights
You got that Burberry top and those sexy Prada shoes
Spend everything you’ve got so there’s nothing left to loose
But you’re 8 by 10, made the deli wall
Even though that so called pilot never made it last fall
Life in the fast lane
Fake name to try to fit in
And there’s no shame, you’ll change for any occasion
It’s a tough pill to swallow when you swim with the shallow
You’re just another pretty face in the city of sin
CHORUS :
(Ay yo!)
You’re so Hollywood
Blinded by the lights, the lights, the lights
(Ay yo!)
You’re so Hollywood
Don’t you get too high (so Hollywood),
If you’re afraid of heights, of heights
(Ay yo!)
You’re living the dream
You’re painting the town
But what goes up must come down
(Ay yo!)
You’re so Hollywood
Don’t you get too high (so Hollywood),
If you’re afraid of heights, of heights
All that glitters ain’t gold,
Dreams are made not sold
This place can be cold
It’s time to go home
All that glitters ain’t gold,
Dreams are made not sold
This place can be cold
It’s time to go home
CHORUS :
(Ay yo!)
You’re so Hollywood
Blinded by the lights, the lights, the lights
(Ay yo!)
You’re so Hollywood
Don’t you get too high (so Hollywood),
If you’re afraid of heights, of heights
(Ay yo!)
You’re living the dream
You’re painting the town
But what goes up must come down
(Ay yo!)
You’re so Hollywood
Don’t you get too high (so Hollywood),
If you’re afraid of heights, of heights
Ay yo!
