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• Artiste: Graham Barham
• Titre: Everybody Dies In Hollywood
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I hope I'm sittin' in a deer stand on the day I turn twenty-seven Or in a pit in a rice field with them green heads fallin' from the heavens I want my stars in the sky, don't want my boots on 'em I want my hills in the pines, not with a sign on 'em Nah, I can't believe they call it paradise there When I swear Everybody dies in Hollywood But 'round here, yeah, we got it pretty good Water tower, beers buzzin' under a sunset Sightin' in a rifle from the back of a truck bed, nah, we ain't done yet We're all about them crosses on our necks Them turnin' dirt up checks Them down home denim angels, we ain't gotta go out west What's the point of all the money When everybody dies in Hollywood? Yeah But we can live forever in the country We can live forever in the country Thank God there ain't no paparazzi Out there in the boons Last night, they would've caught me howlin' at the moon Mixin' kisses with my Dixie, cigarettes, and grizzly Knowin' me, I'd wake up in the mornin', and they'd hit me with my drunk ass on TMZ But that life ain't for me 'Cause everybody dies in Hollywood But 'round here, yeah, we got it pretty good Water tower, beers buzzin' under a sunset Sightin' in a rifle from the back of a truck bed, nah, we ain't done yet We're all about them crosses on our necks Them turnin' dirt up checks Them down home denim angels, we ain't gotta go out west What's the point of all the money When everybody dies in Hollywood? Yeah But we can live forever in the country We can live forever in the country I want that red on my neck, not on a new Ferrari I'll stay the man that I am, and I ain't sayin' sorry I got everything I need So why would I leave When everybody dies in Hollywood? But 'round here, yeah, we got it pretty good Water tower, beers buzzin' under a sunset Sightin' in a rifle from the back of a truck bed, nah, we ain't done yet We're all about them crosses on our necks Them turnin' dirt up checks Them down home denim angels, we ain't gotta go out west What's the point of all the money When everybody dies in Hollywood? Yeah But we can live forever in the country We can live forever in the country