In the Ring
I want to go and dance
Oh baby, I'd love to be your dance
But I'm off to get some air
Away from the crowd
The judging eye
It's just too much for me to bear
Will I ever make it through?
What the freaks call 'Hollywood'
Friends are owned by the gents who live down below
Will I ever make it through?
What the hell I'm gonna do?
All is worth nothing when you're not something
I can't help it babe
There's a porcelain boy
Inside of me
That's falling of the mantel piece
If that's what it takes
Then that's what I'll do
And babe that's cool
I'll take on the fight
I'm coming on over
To the fireside
Over Hollywood hills
Leaving everything behind
Money can't buy
Don't ask me why
Will I ever make it through?
What the freaks call 'Hollywood'
Friends are owned by the gents who live down below
Will I ever make it through?
What the hell I'm gonna do?
All is worth nothing when you're not something
Will I ever make it through?
What the freaks call Hollywood
Friends are owned by the gents who live down below
Will I ever make it through?
What the hell I'm gonna do
All is worth nothing when you're not something
Oh baby, I'd love to be your dance
But I'm off to get some air
Away from the crowd
The judging eye
It's just too much for me to bear
Will I ever make it through?
What the freaks call 'Hollywood'
Friends are owned by the gents who live down below
Will I ever make it through?
What the hell I'm gonna do?
All is worth nothing when you're not something
I can't help it babe
There's a porcelain boy
Inside of me
That's falling of the mantel piece
If that's what it takes
Then that's what I'll do
And babe that's cool
I'll take on the fight
I'm coming on over
To the fireside
Over Hollywood hills
Leaving everything behind
Money can't buy
Don't ask me why
Will I ever make it through?
What the freaks call 'Hollywood'
Friends are owned by the gents who live down below
Will I ever make it through?
What the hell I'm gonna do?
All is worth nothing when you're not something
Will I ever make it through?
What the freaks call Hollywood
Friends are owned by the gents who live down below
Will I ever make it through?
What the hell I'm gonna do
All is worth nothing when you're not something
Credits
Writer(s): Jurriaan Jurgen J Sielcken, Samuel J Van Hoogstraten
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