Текст песни Система Низа - Lost In Hollywood

I'll wait here,
you're crazy.
Those vicious streets are filled with strays.
You should've never gone to Hollywood.
They find you,
two-time you.
Say you're the best they've ever seen.
You should've never trusted Hollywood.

I wrote you,
and told you.
You were the biggest fish out here.
You should've never gone to Hollywood.
They take you,
and make you.
They look at you in disgusting ways.
You should've never trusted Hollywood.

I was stanking on the wall,
feeling ten feet tall.
All you maggots
smoking fags on Santa Monica Blvd.
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 do not care

All you maggots
smoking fags out there on Sunset Blvd.
All you bitches put your hands in the air,
and wave them like you just do not 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 & quot; We have gone to Hackensack & quot;
Look at all of them beg to stay.
Phony people come to pray.

All you maggots
smoking fags on Santa Monica Blvd.
All you maggots
smoking fags out there on Sunset Blvd.
All you maggots
smoking fags out there on Hollywood Blvd.

You should've never trusted Hollywood.
You should've never gone to Hollywood.
All you bitches put your hands in the air,
and wave them like you just do not care.

You should've never trusted Hollywood ...

Lost in Hollywood

I'll wait here,
You're crazy.
Those vicious streets are filled with strays.
You should not have gone to Hollywood.
They find you
And cheating.
Say that you're the best of those whom they saw.
You should not believe in Hollywood.

I wrote to you
And he said,
What are you a big fish.
You should not have gone to Hollywood.
They take you
And force.
They will look at you in disgusting ways.
You should not believe in Hollywood.

I stood on the wall
And felt like a giant.
All you maggots,
Smokers on Santa Monica Boulevard,
This is my first band,
This is my new age.
And you bitches and put your hands up
And wave to them like you just do not care.

All of you - maggots,
Smokers on Sunset Boulevard.
And you bitches and put your hands up
And wave to them like you just do not care.

Phony people come to pray.
Look at all of them beg to be left.
Phony people come to pray.
(The letter said: "We have gone to Hackensack").
Look at all of them beg to be left.
Phony people come to pray.

All of you - maggots,
Smokers on Santa Monica Boulevard,
All of you - maggots,
Smokers on Sunset Boulevard.
All of you - maggots,
Smokers on Hollywood Boulevard.

You should not believe in Hollywood.
You should not have gone to Hollywood.
All you bitches * and put your hands up
And wave to them like you just do not care.

You should not believe in Hollywood ...