Hollywood

They said I'd wake up in my bed
With a headache and another set of wicked friends
And I say, this bed it isn't mine
Belonging to the industry instead, and I weigh it out

Take away all that I have
And what becomes of what I am
Am I a star or just a sham, oh I am

Stripped out, turned around
Defiled and downed by another town
They tickle you in all the places your pretty flesh surrounds
In Hollywood

Better get out while the gettin's good
Now I gotta get to Hollywood

So I wake with a new face
They cut me up and took my place
But I came back, I'll never die
Cuts and stitches, all my life
All my life I've been swaying to a different tune
But now I gotta get to Hollywood