Lyrics Plastic Heart - Myla Hart

(Ooh-ooh)
I'm an entertaining plastic heart (Ooh)
My presence is my present in Hollywood
Rich kids in big cars, superstars on the Boulevard
Someone told me it's all transactional
Fuck you and your fake friends (Oh)
I don't need your entertainment (No)
Last night I had a panic attack
And tonight I'm on the deep end (Ooh)
(Tonight I'm on the deep end)
(Tonight I'm on the deep end)

Oh
Twenty-Four Bud Lights a Diet Coke
And peanut butter jellies and patties from Trader Joe's
Franklin Avenue to Vine and Sunset
Hollywood and Cahuenga in the Lexus
Am I an entertaining plastic heart?
(Plastic heart)
(Plastic heart)
Someone told me don't forget who you are
(Who you are)