Weezer – Beverly Hills
Where I come from isn’t all that great
My automobile is a piece of crap
My fashion sense is a little whack
And my friends are just as screwy as me
I didn’t go to boarding schools
Preppy girls never looked at me
Why should they, I ain’t nobody
Got nothing in my pocket
Beverly Hills… That’s where I want to be! (gimme, gimme)
Living in Beverly Hills…
Beverly Hills… Rolling like a celebrity! (gimme, gimme)
Living in Beverly Hills…
Look at all those movie stars
They’re all so beautiful and clean
When the housemaids scrub the floors
They get the spaces in between
I wanna live a life like that
I wanna be just like a king
Take my picture by the pool
Cause I’m the next big thing
Beverly Hills… That’s where I want to be! (gimme gimme)(gimme gimme)
Living in Beverly Hills…
Beverly Hills… Rolling like a celebrity! (gimme gimme)(gimme gimme)
Living in Beverly Hills…
*Spoken*
Truth is…I don’t stand a chance (aaaaaaaaaaaaaah)
It’s something that you’re born into…(aaaaaaaaaaah)
And I just don’t belong…(aaaaaaaaaaah)
No I don’t – I’m just a no class, beat down fool
And I will always be that way
I might as well enjoy my life
And watch the stars play
Beverly Hills… That’s where I want to be! (gimme, gimme)(gimme,gimme)
Living in Beverly Hills…
Beverly Hills… Rolling like a celebrity! (gimme, gimme) (gimme,gimme)
Living in Beverly Hills…
Beverly hills,Beverly hills,(yeah)
Beverly hills,Beverly hills,(hey baby)(hey baby)
Beverly hills,Beverly hills,Beverly hills, Livin’ in Beverly hills
Ferras – Hollywood’s Not America
Born Helena Jane
With a restless soul
She moved west to california
Became a center-fold
But once you change your name
Well the pieces fall
Now she hardly recognizes herself at all
And there’s never any rain, when you want it
A hollow little game, and you’ve won it
Looking for a thrill but you’ve done it all
So long, put your blue jeans back on girl
Go home
Remember hollywood’s not america
So long put your blue jeans back on girl
Go home
Remember hollywood’s not america
O yeah!
And everybody heres, from somewhere else
You could make a million dollars, but you might lose yourself
And you can take the heat will your heart go cold
They say acting’s just pretending, even that gets old
And there’s never any rain, when you want it
A hollow little game, and you’ve won it
Looking for a thrill but you’ve done it all
So long, put your blue jeans back on girl
Go home
Remember hollywood’s not america
So long put your blue jeans back on girl
Go home
Remember hollywood’s not america
And i know what to do when
I know that you
You can be anything you want to be
So long, put your blue jeans back on girl
Go home
Remember hollywood’s not america
So long put your blue jeans back on girl
Go home
Remember hollywood’s not america
Hollywood’s not america
It’s not america