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Text: Saliva. Every Six Seconds. Hollywood.


Here I am again, sitting watching all these people that I'll never see again.
Good-bye to all my friends.
I'm leaving this place and I'm never lookin back again my friend.
Cause I'm goin to Hollywood.
I'm chasin my dreams again.
I'm goin to Hollywood, and I'll never be the same.
It keeps turnin round and everything seems fine and dandy here in tinseltown for now.
What do you make of it?
When everybody's doin drugs and makin promises like this.
Cause I'm goin to Hollywood.
I'm chasin my dreams again.
I'm goin to Hollywood, and I'll never be the same