Lyrics Beverly Hotel - Myla Hart

Yeah
Ooh-ooh

I don't really care about you
I don't give a fuck who you are
The internet killed the rockstar
The stars are buried in the Boulevard
Hollywood is bleeding and so am I
Another full moon vampires in the night
Light another blunt just to feel alive
Fuck you and your friends 'cause I'm inside

I'm a freak and I'm a punk
Smash a guitar you don't like my songs
Crash a TV at Beverly Hotel
You don't seem to like me but your best friend do

I light another blunt just to feel alive
I moved to L.A. I'm seeing stars in the sky
And no I can't stay here one more night
You're saying that you need me I don't want you in my life
Truth been told everything was fake
Fucking with you was my first mistake
Now you got tears running down my face
Only eighteen it's my first heartbreak
No-oh
But now I'm on to better days getting paid
And The Hills is where I stay (Stay)

I'm a freak and I'm a punk
Smash a guitar you don't like my songs
Crash a TV at Beverly Hotel
You don't seem to like me but your best friend do
Oh-whoa

I'm a freak and I'm a punk
Smash a guitar you don't like my songs
Crash a TV at Beverly Hotel (Oh-whoa)
You don't seem to like me but your best friend do
Oh-whoa