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With her ^Cdrop-dead looks and her l^Fittle-girl charm ^CEverybody thought she'd go ^Gfar And at ^C20 years old she was r^Fich as could be And a w^Corld-famed Ho^Gllywood st^Car. With the big parts coming and the s^Fweethearts, too, ^CLife was a hell of a r^Gide But her s^Ctar soon fell and her b^Fody got old So she t^Cook a lot of pi^Glls and di^Ced.

She t^Cook a lot of ^Fpills and ^Cdied She ^Ctook a lot of ^Fpills and ^Cdied her s^Ctar soon fell and her b^Fody got old So she t^Cook a lot of pi^Glls and di^Ced.

While the traffic crawled by in the street outside She was sitting in her kitchenette Listening to the scuttle of the rats in the wall And staring at her TV set. She once might have been too proud to be found in a hovel on the lower East Side But nothing in the world seemed to matter much now So she took a lot of pills and died. Now she hasn't been seen on the silver screen And she never may be again But every once in a while at the far end of the dial You can see her how she was back then. In a soft close-up, with her hair backlit, She seemed to glow inside Yeah, but something went wrong, 'cause forty years on She took a lot of pills and died.

Robbie Fulks - Took a lot of pills died