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BEXEY

Hollywood Angel

 

Hollywood Angel


[BEXEY:]
I'm in my mind all the time
It's getting dangerous
I'm in my mind all the time
It's getting dangerous
(I'm a punk star, bitch I feel like Fish Narc)

I'm in my mind all the time, it's getting dangerous
Dark shades on I don't wanna say much
She wanna cry all night with smudged make-up
Baby that's nothing 'cause my tears feel like razors, my brain fucked
It's getting dangerous, where's my Hollywood angel?
It's getting dangerous, I need to find a new way to love

Just wake me up when the pain gone
Tat my face up for hellboy that's my fucking day one
I keep replaying all the same songs
My pain eternal, stars shopping, we some Hollywood angels
Myth Killa, Goth Angel Sinner spirit (hmm)
Poor the liquor, I don't know what way I'm fucking heading
That's okay 'cause I know one day I'ma find my way out this place

I'm in my mind all the time, it's getting dangerous
Dark shades on I don't wanna say much
She wanna cry all night with smudged make-up
Baby that's nothing 'cause my tears feel like razors, my brain fucked
It's getting dangerous, where's my Hollywood angel?
It's getting dangerous, I need to find a new way to love

[Gab3:]
You know I'm no pretender, you are my angel sinner
I'm pouring out the liquor, this is our coldest winter
And now we going back to London, yeah we going back to London
Lay low key now I'm going back to stunting
Roll more weed while I'm blowing all my hundreds
I don't need to even say, no I don't even need to say
That I'll dream of you always and that you'll be with me always

[BEXEY:]
It's getting dangerous, where's my Hollywood angel?
It's getting dangerous, I need to find a new way to love

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