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Getting Away With MurderSomewhere beyond happiness and sadness
I need to calculate
what creates my own madness
and I’m addicted to your punishment
and you’re the master
and I am waiting for disaster
I feel irrational
Hollywood WhoreHollywood whore
passed out on the floor
I'm sorry but the party's over
Cocain nose, trendy clothes
Gotta send her to rehab
She found out she's got no soul
But it really doesn't bother her
Holywood WhoreHollywood whore
passed out on the floor
I'm sorry but the party's over
Cocain nose, trendy clothes
Gotta send her to rehab
She found out she's got no soul
But it really doesn't bother her
Not Coming HomeI feel asleep, to the sound
Of the church bells ringing out
In this quiet little town
I am dreaming.
I woke up to the sound
Of an angel crying out
Gotta leave this little town