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CmHello, my beautiful fFriend Did you Bbget the money tFhat your mother Ebsent? CmYour pictures don't make Fsense Are you Bbhappy or do you Fjust pretEbend? You Dlive in a town made by Ebmovie stars and educFated hearts Might sDound like Amy Winehouse singing Ebin your car Do you wanna Fplay that part? EbWear a dress your record Flabel bought you EbFall in love with some CalFifornian boy
DFool me, did you Ebthink you could FYou don't belong in EbHollywood, Ebno nCm7o
CmHey kids, look at my Fface I'm sick and tiBbred of being soFmebody that you Ebhate CmGee whiz, pack all my bagFs I'll buy a fiBbrst class seat dFirect to L.AEb.X., DNo boy, I'll be a music sEbtar I'll buy a FJaguar And Devery joke I tell, the audiaEbnce will laugh Beverly Fboulevard EbOne day we'll be standing there Fface to face But Ebyou won't see the tears beneath my FPrada shades
DFool you oh I thoEbught I could FI don't belong in HoEbllywood, Bbno Cm7no
AbSay what you Ebwanna say How Ebmpeople change and there's Bbno point reminiscing It's C3AM and IFm'm still awake I Bbkeep thinking babe, my Gphone's vibrating
Fool me, did you tAbhink you couldBb BbCome back to thCme neighbourhood F I Abshould have loved you Bbwhen I could OhBb, we're hopelessly misCmunderstFood
We don't belong in AbHollywood Bb No, we don't belong in AbHollywoEbod, Fmno Ebno