Hollywood Forever

Happy birthday Mr President
I think there's been an incident
Can't help it that I'm into him

In nothing but his shirt and tie
I guess he's just the silent type
I must have caught him by surprise

My
Vision's getting blurry
And I
Need someone to hurry

Operator
There's a death on Mulholland Drive
I didn't kill him, he just ran into my knife
Oh my god, we need a stretcher

They say that pain is pleasure
I guess I'll visit him in Hollywood forever
Hollywood forever

Look at how the stars aligned
A pretty face in flashing lights
I've never been too camera shy

The victim of the perfect crime
He wore red and I wore white
Fame is such a sacrifice

My
Vision's getting blurry
And I
Need someone to hurry

Operator
There's a death on Mulholland Drive
I didn't kill him, he just ran into my knife
Oh my god, we need a stretcher

They say that pain is pleasure
I guess I'll visit him in Hollywood forever
Hollywood forever



Credits
Writer(s): Havanna Winter
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