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Emmy Meli

Tribute To Hollywood

 

Tribute To Hollywood


Yeah, I'm chill with saying my bags are not Prada
Yeah, I'm cool saying these bags are from working harder
I got bad new for every girl in this party
Sorry baby, Louis Vuitton is not a personality (Personality, personality)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got bad new for every guy in this party
Sorry bro, I don't wanna take a ride in your Maserati
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

P-L-A-S-T-I-C
Styrofoam is all I see
P-L-A-S-T-I-C

The plastic people, they keep telling me to be better
What if I like the fact that I am made of skin and matter?
The plastic city, yeah, it never had sunny weather
But if you catch a glimpse, they'll wrap you in a plastic [?]
The plastic people they all think that they deserve it
I wanna tell my soul "I don't think that it's worth it"
'Cause if there is a crave, I'll figure how to curve it
I'm used to waiting tables, I know how to serve it

P-L-A-S-T-I-C
Styrofoam is all I see
P-L-A-S-T-I-C
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Sorry I can't waste my time trying to relate to your mind
I'm already up at nights all the nights, like a 9 to 5
Sorry I can't live my life through a screen
I gotta bust these tables if I'm gonna eat
'Cause I can't live off daddy's money

P-L-A-S-T-I-C
Styrofoam is all I see
P-L-A-S-T-I-C

The plastic people, they keep telling me to be better
What if I like the fact that I am made of skin and matter?
The plastic city, yeah, it never had sunny weather
But if you catch a glimpse, they'll wrap you in a plastic [?]
The plastic people they all think that they deserve it
I wanna tell my soul "I don't think that it's worth it"
'Cause if there is a crave, I'll figure how to curve it
I'm used to waiting tables, I know how to serve it

P-L-A-S-T-I-C
Styrofoam is all I see
P-L-A-S-T-I-C
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Woo-hoo-hoo-ooh
Hollywood
Where dreams come true
This is my tribute to you

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