Holly
Holly, Holly, Holly, where did you go after '97?
Holly, Holly, Holly, did you grow out of the kleptomania?
I can't think of anyone who had a better hold on me
A better hold on me
She's a storm, but she tries to live in the norm
In the heart of America
As you bear the children of yawn
I hope that you're better now girl
Oh, yell it out, yell it out, yell it out, on your feet
Oh, yell it out, yell it out, yell it out, on your feet
Oh, Holly, you're heating up that floor
Hollow cheeks and eyes are heavy noir
And as she lay down, I fell to my knees
She's a storm, but she tries to live in the norm
In the heart of America
As you bear the children of yawn
I hope that you're getting there girl
Now your name's Victoria Yawn
And your hair is paradise blonde
But I still would recognise you on the news
You're the heart of America
Oh, yell it out, yell it out, yell it out, on your feet
Oh, yell it out, yell it out, yell it out, on your feet
Oh, on your own, your soft moisturised feet
Oh on your, Dior moisturised feet
She's a storm, but she tries to live in the norm
In the heart of America
As you bear the children of yawn
I hope that you're getting there girl
Now your name's Victoria Yawn
And your hair is paradise blonde
But I'll always recognise you on the news
You're the heart of America, America
Holly, Holly, Holly, did you grow out of the kleptomania?
I can't think of anyone who had a better hold on me
A better hold on me
She's a storm, but she tries to live in the norm
In the heart of America
As you bear the children of yawn
I hope that you're better now girl
Oh, yell it out, yell it out, yell it out, on your feet
Oh, yell it out, yell it out, yell it out, on your feet
Oh, Holly, you're heating up that floor
Hollow cheeks and eyes are heavy noir
And as she lay down, I fell to my knees
She's a storm, but she tries to live in the norm
In the heart of America
As you bear the children of yawn
I hope that you're getting there girl
Now your name's Victoria Yawn
And your hair is paradise blonde
But I still would recognise you on the news
You're the heart of America
Oh, yell it out, yell it out, yell it out, on your feet
Oh, yell it out, yell it out, yell it out, on your feet
Oh, on your own, your soft moisturised feet
Oh on your, Dior moisturised feet
She's a storm, but she tries to live in the norm
In the heart of America
As you bear the children of yawn
I hope that you're getting there girl
Now your name's Victoria Yawn
And your hair is paradise blonde
But I'll always recognise you on the news
You're the heart of America, America
Credits
Writer(s): Hayley Frances Frances Mcglone, Johnny Took
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.