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Teksty: Jet. Goodbye Hollywood.

I've been swallowed up, spat out and kicked around
You really know where you stand, when it all comes down
Tried to clean me up, while they cleaned me out
Tried to take what they can, but it all comes round

I never needed anyone, until I crashed into the sun

So goodbye, Hollywood
It just don't fit me like it should
Now I found a place, to call my own

Life can build you up, just to knock you down
It takes a lot more than red, yeah to paint this town

I never needed anyone until I crashed into the sun

So goodbye Hollywood
It just don't fit me like you should
Now I found a place, to call my own, I'm comin' home
Goodbye Hollywood
It just don't fit me like you should,
Now I've found a place to call my own

I feel my time has come,
I'm not the only one
Feel a time for a change,
In a world come undone
You try to pull me in,
I will push you out
Try to stop me now,
I can scream and shout

So goodbye Hollywood, its sweet success don't taste that good,
Now I've found a place to call my own
Goodbye Hollywood,
Goodbye Hollywood,
Now I've found a place to call my own
I'm comin' home.
So Goodbye Hollywood,
I just don't need you like they said I would.
Now I found a place, to call my own
I'm comin' home
I'm comin' home
I'm comin' home
I'm comin' home