Текст песни Hollywood - Car Seat Headrest
I'm
sick
of
violence
Sick
of
money
Sick
of
drinking
Sick
of
drugs
Sick
of
fucking
Sick
of
staring
at
the
ads
on
the
bus
Hollywood
makes
me
wanna
puke
Hollywood
makes
me
want
to-
You
got
a
face
that
you
think
Will
last
as
long
as
the
sphinx
But
the
poster's
painted
over
in
a
week
if
it
stinks
So
let
the
people
decide
On
a
metro
ride
Because
everyone's
an
artist
but
No
one
has
the
time,
yeah
Everywhere
I
go
I'm
oppressed
by
these
energies
Like
it?
Yes
I
love
it
I
hear
music
in
my
head
Was
that
a
gun?
(He
was
snapping
his
gum)
Are
my
earbuds
on
the
fritz?
There's
a
hiss
on
the
bus
And
it
goes
round
Hollywood
makes
me
wanna
puke
Hollywood
makes
me
wanna
puke
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Faces
form
faces
Phrases
come
in
phases
Take
me
to
your
palace
Make
me
think
I'm
famous
Okay!
Hop
inside
(come
see
my
movie)
Hop
inside
(come
see
my
movie)
Hop
inside
(come
see
my
movie)
Catch
a
ride
(it's
kinda
groovy)
You
can't
disengage
with
one
single
aspect
Watching
from
the
sidelines
Supervising
lines
Why
don't
you
take
what
you
can
get?
No
disruptions
on
the
set
You're
gonna
wind
up
back
home
Where
the
fear
splits
in
two
like
Moses
Into
Mansons
and
Monroeses
Logic
and
hypnosis
Good
and
evil,
only
people
They
don't
talk
about
the
Twelve-year-olds
on
pills
waking
up
in
beds
of
big
producers
I
can
make
you
famous
I
can
make
you
something
Don't
go
back
to
Oklahoma
What's
in
Oklahoma?
You
know
this
is
not
for
public
consumption
You
know
nothing
This
is
nothing
That's
the
slogan
If
you're
suffering
If
you're
hungry
for
something
It's
nothing
Don't
you
watch
the
news
or
read
the
movies?
You
do?
Me
too!
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