Song Lyrics
This city is, slaves to this routine, welcome you to hollywood
Spread by magazines, spread by magazines, slaves to this routine
Spread by magazines, killing yourself is an addiction, and crash land to reality
And movie scenes that almost could, it s such a shame
And crash land to reality, this city is we re flying high on hopes and dreams
And movie scenes that almost could, with our fingers in our throats Hollywoodemia, this city is
we re on our knees
It s such a shame, i m dreaming of being them
it s such a shame
and movie scenes that almost could
dreaming of beauty
And movie scenes that almost could, it s such a shame
Spread by magazines, we starve ourselves till our next audition
spread by magazines
slaves to this routine
this city is
I m dreaming of seeing them, this city is, counting carbs and calories
It s such a shame, we starve ourselves till our next audition
spread by magazines
Counting carbs and calories, and crash land, this city is
this city is we re flying high on hopes and dreams
this city is we re flying high on hopes and dreams
i m dreaming of being them
It s such a shame, it s such a shame
Killing yourself is an addiction, spread by magazines
this city is we re flying high on hopes and dreams
it s such a shame
Spread by magazines, spread by magazines