| She came to Hollywood
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| To be a big star
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| now you can find her
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| in the back of a car
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| she’s doing things she never thought she would do
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| down on Melrose Avenue
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| now was it good for you?
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| no more auditions, she’s taken the role
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| she might deny it, she’s lost all control
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| another victim of the status quo
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| try to put the fire out with gasoline
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| she’s such a libertine, she’s only seventeen
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| drown yourself in nothing but amphetamines
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| another drama queen, here comes the guillotine
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| she’s growing tired
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| of all of their games
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| all she’s aspired
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| has gone up in flames
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| the meritocracy has become the norm
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| she’s all tattered and torn
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| quiet before the storm
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| locked in her bathroom
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| doing lines in Bel Air
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| morally bankrupt
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| she’s a millionaire
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| there’s no reflection from her vacant stare
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| try to put the fire out with gasoline
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| she’s such a libertine, she’s only seventeen
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| drown yourself in nothing but amphetamines
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| another drama queen, here comes the guillotine
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| dearly departed
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| taken so young
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| it makes no difference to everyone
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| try to put the fire out with gasoline
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| she’s such a libertine, she’s only seventeen
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| drown yourself in nothing but amphetamines
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| another drama queen, here comes the guillotine |