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Fall Of Troy - Walk Of Fame

He bottles up problems,
because nothing's gonna solve them now.
Just kill the sound.

Then she and all her girlfriends,
they go out dressed in purple satin.
Choking back the fashions,
hoping shit will happen.

Here right now,
make up your mind, stop wasting our time.
Will tell... dare you do I?
Fuck that!

First he tells you one thing,
even when his eyes say.
"I'm sorry.. I'm slipping once again"
I hate to say I told you,
I hate to say I told you anything at all,
you never listen anyways.
Here right now,
make up your mind, stop wasting our time.
Will tell... dare you do I?

You don't know what I am capable of,
keep this knife by my side until I die.
You don't know what I am capable of no, no,
keep this knife by my side.

This is how Hollywood kills revolutions
and this is where the shit has to stop.
Breeding a counter-culture of traitors and whores,
nurturing their greed because money means more.

This city is a disease, spreading and sucking
the life out of every pure thing.
Cocaïne and drinks is how they are raised,
and fucking their way
to the party from which they came,
just like Mommy and Daddy did.
Aren't they the reason that you're a mistake, kid?

I'm alright, I'm alright, I'm alright on my own,
with you on the other side of the world.
I'm alright, I'm alright, I'm alright,
I'm alright, I'm alright on my own.
So I guess you can see,
as plain as I can be,
the initials 'LA' aren't in my vocabulary.

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