phillGH [2009-04-25 23:22:29 +0000 UTC]

i think i'm going red carpet crazy,
world blurred and visions hazy,
lazy days sound so easy and close,
all the weeks with those las vegas vegas shows,
wrapped with a bow given straight for me.

lights and stars on hollywood boulevard,
camera flashes shining on my three new cars,
sunglasses shine, keys unwind,
the thought of the bus sending chills down my spine,
only thought in my head is "mine,mine,mine,mine,mine."

being infected and diseased with the lies of it all,
wanting to have it and live in it before nightfall,
unkown of the make-up used to hide the scars,
beneath the heat of the fire cooler under far,
my name will be known from here to mars.

more here than meets the eye,
i could do better than all these guy's,
i'll lose 60 pounds for the role i choose,
when it's all done i'll head straight for the booze,
from my trailer where most people won't watch me from.

and they say that somwhere over the rainbow blue birds fly,
yet, i'm going to be the one flying, whille ones before me start to die,
with the papparazi behind me staring at my suit,
the carpet behind me while i show off mah glutes,
i don't think i'm red carpet crazy....i'm just normal.

CHRISTIAN BALE
THINKING HE'S AN ALPHA-MALE
CHRIS BROWN
BEING BROUGHT DOWN TOWN

BRAD PIT'S MAD BIT
AT ANGELINA JO-LEE
GOES AND SEPNDS OUR MONEY FOR MORE BABIES
MEL GIBSON AND TOM CRUISE
ARE ALL ANGRY AT THE JEWS

JONAS BROTHERS
STILL LIVING WITH THEIR MOTHERS
CHUCK NORRIS
RUNNING FROM A HORSE

BRITANNY SPEARS
HAS NO MONEY NEAR
WHAT ON EARTH TO DO?!
WHILE HILLARY DUFF
IS SINGING ALL HER STUFF

T.I.'S GOING TO JAIL
NO ONE CARES THAT HE FAILED
RIHANNA GOT BEAT UP
I'M SURE THAT THEY'LL MEET UP

PARIS HILTON'S
SON RUMPILSTILSTKIN
ISN'T VERY HAPPY WITH
A MR.BILL CLINTON

THIS IS THE LATEST HOLLYWOOD NEWS
THIS MIGHT GET A LOT OF VIEWS
ALL THE STARS PLAYING TRUTH OR DARE
SO TELL ME WHO REALLY CARES?!

I'll wait here,
You're crazy,
Those vicious streets are filled with strays,
You should have never gone to Hollywood.

They find you,
Two time you,
Say you're the best they've ever seen,
You should have never trusted Hollywood.

I wrote you,
And told you,
You were the biggest fish out here,
You should have never gone to Hollywood.

They take you,
And make you,
They look at you in disgusting ways,
You should have never trusted Hollywood.


I was standing on the wall,
Feeling ten feet tall,
All you maggot-smoking fags on Santa Monica Boulevard,
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 don't care.

All you maggot-smoking fags out there on Sunset Boulevard.

All you bitches put your hands in the air and wave them like you just don't 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 "We have gone to Hackensack"]

Look at all of them beg to stay,
Phony people come to pray.

All you maggot-smoking fags on Santa Monica Boulevard,

All you maggot-smoking fags out there on Sunset Boulevard.

All you maggot-smoking fags out there on Hollywood Boulevard.

You should have never trusted Hollywood.
You should have never gone to Hollywood.

All you bitches put your hands in the air and wave them like you just don't care.

You should have never trusted Hollywood

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