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• Artiste: Gomo
• Titre: Final Stroke
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I'm getting drunk inside some bar With a bottle I'm no star Even though my friends might think That one day I will be king of Hollywood boulevard Man, I'm just feeling' ooooh, so fine' Santa Monica always shines Even though it doesn't seem so bright I still don't know why I came Gotta find someone else to blame Feels so nice I wonder if I can be a star For a while Ooooh' my little soul Already feels so high I'm losing it all I'm getting tired of all this fame I don't belong to this game So, I'm packing up my things Move away from all my dreams Gotta leave LA behind Man, if only I could be like them Sex and drugs don't seem to have an end Easy girls and sleazy friends They don't know with whom they came Only got themselves to blame (Come on man, do it! Do it, are you crazy!? Gomo, you really wanna get inside, can't be always thinking about the money. (Money money money money) Yeah, but I have to think about it, it's 300 dollars! Yeah, I know, but it's the best place in Hollywood, and we can get in, so.. Okay. Yeah? Yeah. Whoohoo!) Feels so nice I wonder if I can be a star For a while Ooooh' my little soul Already feels so high I'm losing it all Everybody's gonna love me someday Everybody's gonna buy my records Went searching for a little affection I was only trying to make a connection Everybody's gonna love me someday Everybody's gonna buy my records I was looking in the wrong direction I went home with a little infection Oooh, I got lost this time Gotta drink some more Forget about this night Everybody's having fun I see no guns This time, I'm ready to go home