| Song | Hollywood Whores |
| Artist | Path of No Return |
| Album | Black Nights Coming |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Path Of No Return | |
| I walk the line of misery and it loves me. | |
| I pay a thousand deaths for every failure and a thousand more than anyone ever will live. | |
| I pawn my way through dust and rain. | |
| Through heartbreaks and shame, lost in this nature game. | |
| Can't even remember the last time death wasn't reaching for my hand. | |
| The last time I smiled, the first night of the spring, the last time I got something for free. | |
| I'm swept away by trials and tribulations. | |
| By grief and by pain. | |
| I regard the plastic wave of fame and despise it. | |
| Those Hollywood whores, fakes and fuckers. | |
| Killed by weakness, raised by sickness. | |
| I separate and walk away into the shadows. | |
| I won't live a lifetime in disgrace |
| zuo qu : Path Of No Return | |
| I walk the line of misery and it loves me. | |
| I pay a thousand deaths for every failure and a thousand more than anyone ever will live. | |
| I pawn my way through dust and rain. | |
| Through heartbreaks and shame, lost in this nature game. | |
| Can' t even remember the last time death wasn' t reaching for my hand. | |
| The last time I smiled, the first night of the spring, the last time I got something for free. | |
| I' m swept away by trials and tribulations. | |
| By grief and by pain. | |
| I regard the plastic wave of fame and despise it. | |
| Those Hollywood whores, fakes and fuckers. | |
| Killed by weakness, raised by sickness. | |
| I separate and walk away into the shadows. | |
| I won' t live a lifetime in disgrace |
| zuò qǔ : Path Of No Return | |
| I walk the line of misery and it loves me. | |
| I pay a thousand deaths for every failure and a thousand more than anyone ever will live. | |
| I pawn my way through dust and rain. | |
| Through heartbreaks and shame, lost in this nature game. | |
| Can' t even remember the last time death wasn' t reaching for my hand. | |
| The last time I smiled, the first night of the spring, the last time I got something for free. | |
| I' m swept away by trials and tribulations. | |
| By grief and by pain. | |
| I regard the plastic wave of fame and despise it. | |
| Those Hollywood whores, fakes and fuckers. | |
| Killed by weakness, raised by sickness. | |
| I separate and walk away into the shadows. | |
| I won' t live a lifetime in disgrace |