HE PACKED HIS BAGS AND HE SHUT THE DOOR WOULD HE EVER SEE THEM AGAIN MEMORIES OF THE DAYS HAD PAST IT WAS TIME FOR HIS LIFE IT BEGIN HE WOULD NEVER KNOW LIFE DEMANDS HE TRY STARS ARE BORN AND DREAMS ARE REALIZED SHE SAT ON THE CURB AS THE TRAIN ROLL IN THERE WAS NO TURNING BACK ON HER COURSE SHE MADE A FACE IN THE WINDOW SEAT AND SHE LOOKED AT HOME TOWN WITH REMORSE SHE KNEW IT WAS TIME DESTINY SHE'D FIND STARS ARE BORN AND DREAMS ARE REALIZED WELCOME TO HOLLYWOOD LAND OF ILLUSION DREAMS ARE MADE TO BE BROKEN LIVES ARE SHATTERED 'ROUND HEARTS THAT CAME A LOOKIN' LAND IN LOST IN FOUND WELCOME TO HOLLYWOOD GO HOME HE GOT A ROOM UNDER A NEON LIGHT IT WAS FAR FROM THE BEVERLY HILLS NEVER THOUGHT IT'D COME TO THIS BEING HOOKED ON THE SEX, BOOZE AND PILLS HE LOOKED IN THE MIRROR REALITY HE FEARED A STAR NOT BORN AND NO DREAMS REALIZED SHE LIT A SMOKE AND SHE CHECKED HER FACE SHE COULD SEE SHE WAS FADING AWAY SHE'D THOUGHT BY NOW SHE'D BE THROUGH WITH IT COULD SHE HOLD ON FORONE MORE DAY SHE LOOKED TO THE SKY WEPT AND ASKING WHY I'M NOT A STAR WITH NO DREAMS REALIZED WELCOME TO HOLLYWOOD LAND OF ILLUSION DREAMS ARE MADE TO BE BROKEN LIVES ARE SHATTERED 'ROUND HEARTS THAT CAME A LOOKIN' LAND IN LOST IN FOUND WELCOME TO HOLLYWOOD GO HOME
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