I got my nails painted black,
twenty dollars in my wallet.
I'm walking out, no looking back.

I want to make it to Hollywood.
Were the girls come fast,
and party's thrown like they should.

I want to get away from here,
the same old things in this small town.
I want to go fall head over heels.

My name will be known,
and my face will be recognized.
On every commercial it will be shown.

I just want to break the monotony.
Be something no one expects.
I want to be anything, except a celebrity.

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