Teenage Disaster - Hollywood lyrics

[Teenage Disaster - Hollywood lyrics]

I said, hollywood hills would look a
Little bit better
With a burnt cigarette on top
(Man, I’m getting so tired)
Fake smiles and plastic faces
Isolating from the masses
Cracked my rose-tinted glasses
I haven’t slept in weeks
(It’s pretty typical)
I need to eat something
(Throw the snack away)
I need to feel something
(Oh god, please anything)
(So I walk the line between life and death)
Don’t talk to me
Can’t you see that I’m busy overthinking?
Shouting SOS 'cause I think
My ship is sinking

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