| Like everyone else in Hollywood
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| I’m good at make-believe
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| I know how to make my entrance but I don’t know how to leave
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| Cause this time it really hurts
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| And this time it’s just the worst
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| Cause I’m feeling it inside
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| Gimme some fake rain, fake rain
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| To hide my real tears
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| Don’t want you to see my pain
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| Gimme some fake, fake rain, fake rain
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| To wash your goodbye kiss away
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| Just another day in Hollywood
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| They towed away my car
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| Gonna pull my act together
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| Before I fall apart
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| Cause this time I’m feelin' weird
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| I can’t seem to shake the fear all over me as I cry
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| Gimme some fake rain, fake rain
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| To hide my real tears
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| Don’t want you to see my pain
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| Gimme some fake, fake rain, fake rain
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| To wash your goodbye kiss away
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| Fake rain, aah
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| Fake rain, aah
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| Somebody save me
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| Lock me up and medicate me
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| I’m gonna get on a long train
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| And get off where nobody knows me
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| I’m tired of trying, my innocence dying
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| I’m waiting and hating and everyday praying for
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| Fake rain, fake rain
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| To hide my real tears
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| Don’t want you to see my pain
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| Gimme some fake, fake, fake rain, fake rain
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| To wash your goodbye kiss away
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| Make it go away, go away
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| Make it go away, go away
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| Go away, go away, go away
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| Fake rain |