Hollywood is built on broken dreams.
The hungry and homeless are who you'll see.
Once young but now broken down,
Hollywood is a new religion to me.
Hollywood equals holywood,
It's the holy land of the lost.
Because next to the Hollywood hill,
Jesus died on the cross.
People come looking to be discovered,
But none were to be found.
Now the only stars they sleep next to,
Are those on the ground.
Hollywood equals holywood,
It's the holy land of the lost.
Because next to the Hollywood hill,
Jesus died on the cross.
I left my soul on the boulevard.
I left my soul as it grew hard.
I left my soul on the boulevard.
I left my soul with no disregard.
Hollywood equals holywood,
It's the holy land of the lost.
Because next to the Hollywood hill,
Jesus died on the cross.
Walking down the boulevard,
Is as close to the stars they'll ever be.
This city host broken hearts.
Hollywood is a new religion to me.
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Comments
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Very nice song, well written as well. =] I liked the topic, how much it focused on the broken dreams of/in Hollywood. Great write. Thank you for the entry.
x-Pretty-Odd-x <3 -
It is a nice song that really reflects the broken dreams of upcoming Hollywood stars.
I can hear it as a blues-rock song.
Well done!
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