Our kind of love

It was once in a lifetime

It could not last

It was doomed from the first time

And you were cool 50s

In blue suede shoes

But it was a cover for all of the trouble

You got into

I always fall for the wrong guy

Things that are bad always taste nice

That's what girls like me do

Lose you

Do not tell me it's over

Do not tell me it's over

Hollywood's dead

Elvis is crying

Vicious in flames

Bolin / Bolan [?] Is dying

And in the light're sickeningly beautiful

Say goodbye, you're sickeningly beautiful

This kind of life

Was not meant for the good girl

Try as I might

In the end, it's a cruel world

And you are living proof

Sinatra aloof

That you were an actor who only went after

The ones who swooned

I always fall for the same type

Gangsters in Vegas on game night

That's what girls like me like

The Limelight

Do not tell me it's over

Do not tell me it's over

Hollywood's dead

Elvis is crying

Marilyn's sad

Hendrix is lying there

In the light're sickeningly beautiful

Say goodbye, you're sickeningly beautiful

If you should go before me then know

That I always loved you

There's no one above you, baby

Do not tell me it's over

Do not tell me it's over

Hollywood's dead

Elvis is crying

Lennon, wake up

Cobain, stop lying there

In the light're sickeningly beautiful

Say goodbye, you're sickeningly beautiful

Say goodnight, you're so beautiful

Hollywood's dead

Hollywood's dead

Hollywood's dead

Yeah

Hollywood's dead

Hollywood's dead

Hollywood's dead

Yeah

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