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Sleater Kinney
HOLLYWOOD ENDING
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HOLLYWOOD ENDING,
Sleater Kinney
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You stay on till your good and raw
back and forth a little see saw
hoping that this ride will end
when it does you go again
Can't get that monster
out of my mind
she's got my hair
and she's got my eyes
she follows me wherever i go
speaking for me
and wearing my clothes
You hang on till your hands are sore
blistering you still want more
you think theres something here for you
go out and buy youself a clue
Can't get that monster
outta my mind
she's got my hair
and she's got my eyes
she follows me wherever i go
speaking for me
and wearing my clothes
In hollywood where all the lights are low
and the truth is as rare as the winter snow
she wanted a place arid as her soul
where the only job was not to grow old
When the lights are shining
will you see my skin
or just the shell that i'm packaged in
i bit my tongue and i've hid my sores
if i'm less of myself will you love me more
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You stay on till your good and raw back and forth a little see saw hoping that this ride will end when it does you go again Can't get that monster out of my mind she's got my hair and she's got my eyes she follows me wherever i go speaking for me and wearing my clothes You hang on till your hands are sore blistering you still want more you think theres something here for you go out and buy youself a clue Can't get that monster outta my mind she's got my hair and she's got my eyes she follows me wherever i go speaking for me and wearing my clothes In hollywood where all the lights are low and the truth is as rare as the winter snow she wanted a place arid as her soul where the only job was not to grow old When the lights are shining will you see my skin or just the shell that i'm packaged in i bit my tongue and i've hid my sores if i'm less of myself will you love me more
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