Hotel Of The White Locust

Welcome to Hollywood Girl

My dance has passed

Welcome to Hollywood girl

Wake the fuck up in Hollywood whore

Combine the throbbin' in my head

With the rhythm of my fucking feet

Say a novena for all those lost

And read the bloodstains on the sheets

I've whored myself for less than this

And I've prayed to appear to fed

As I knelt on my pillow God

I clenched the fucking fists

And banged my head

Who could ever, who the fuck could ever

Take the place of me?

Who could ever, who the fuck could ever

Take the place of me?

Now I kiss up to God my fists

And I pray to keep my head

Though I like your pretty eyes better blackened

And my fists all fucking red

Through sickness and health

I've kissed up to God two years, I have focused

On the cameos made by the tiger

In the valley of the fucking locust

Who could ever, who the fuck could ever

Take the place of me?

Who could ever, who the fuck could ever

No one can the place of me?

Wipe, wipe off your mouth

Get up off your knees and make me your God

Who could ever, who the fuck could ever?

It's sexual debauchery you fucking cunt

You fucking whore, you cost what you're worth

Followed by a boy like this

Reignited by all your visits

As long as your mouth is shut

You'll still be fuckin' beautiful

Pack your shit and leave

And take my memories of her with you

(I don't need to know)

Pack your shit and leave

And take my memories of her with you

(I don't need to know)

Pack your shit and leave

And take my memories of her with you

(I don't need to know)

Pack your shit and leave

And take my memories of her with you

(I don't need to know)

Pack your shit and leave

And take my memories of her with you

(I don't need to know)

Pack your shit and leave

And take my memories of her with you

(I don't need to know)

Pack your shit and leave

And take my memories of her with you

(I don't need to know)

Pack your shit and leave

And take my memories of her with you

(I don't need to know)

Pack your shit and leave

And take my memories of her with you

(I don't need to know)

Pack your shit and leave

And take my memories of her with you

(I don't need to know)

And take her fucking with you