hollywood bitch

you're on the outside

you're lookin' in

you're takin' pictures of what you never been

so kill to kill

so ya wanna die?

you're burnin' slowly - with seven lives

blow up the bitch with the firecracker smile

switchblade in her suitcase

loves to drive 'em wild

so kill to kill

yeah ya gonna die

everybody's searchin' - every single night

you'll never keep it 'cause you sold yourself

and by the way

you'll never lose it 'cause you never had it

it's all the same

rock star life - turn on the switch

hollywood bitch - so fake that she seems real

she goes again

she's from the westside