Our kind of love it was once in a lifetime
It couldn't last, it was doomed from the first time
And you were 50's cool in blue suede shoes
But it was a cover for all of the trouble you got into
I always run for the wrong guy
Things that are bad always taste nice
That's what girls like me do
Lose you
Don't tell me it's over
Don't tell me it's over
Hollywood's dead, Elvis is crying
Vicious in flames, Roman is dying
And in the light you're sickenly beautiful
Say goodbye our sickenly beautiful
This kind of life wasn't meant for the good girls
Dry is our mind in the end it's a cruel world
And you are living proof
Sinatra or Louvre
That you all that I do, only went after
Once too soon
I only suffer the same time
Gangsters in Vegas on game night
That's what girls like me like
The night life
Don't tell me it's over
Don't tell me it's over
Hollywood's dead, Elvis is crying
Marylin's sad, Hendrix is lying dead
And in the light you're sickenly beautiful
Say goodbye you're sickenly beautiful
Think I should call before me to know
That I always loved you as no one above you
Don't tell me it's over
Don't tell me it's over
Hollywood's dead, Elvis is crying
Lennon wake up, Coleman stop lying
And in the light you're sickenly beautiful
Say goodbye you're sickenly beautiful
Say goodnight you're so beautiful
Hollywood's dead x3
Yeah
Hollywood's dead x3
Yeah
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