Chris Braide - Hollywood's Dead lyrics

Our kind of love It was once in a lifetime It couldn't last It was doomed from the first time And you Were '50s cool 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 Don't tell me it's over (x2) Hollywood's dead Elvis is crying Vicious in flames Roland is dying And in the light you're Sickeningly beautiful Say goodbye you're Sickeningly beautiful This kind of life Wasn't meant for the good girls Try as I might In the end It's a cruel world And you Are living proof Sinatra aloof But 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 Don't tell me it's over (x2) Hollywood's dead Elvis is crying Marilyn's sad Hendrix is lying In the light you'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, babe Don't tell me it's over (x2) Hollywood's dead Elvis is crying Lennon wake up Cobain stop lying In the light you're Sickeningly beautiful Say goodbye you're Sickeningly beautiful Say goodnight you're So beautiful Hollywood's dead (x3) Yeah (x2) Cut