Once upon a line
Hollywood don't shine
Like it used to in the golden days
Purple lips are full of jelly
And facial structure's unsteady
But at least I got a big estate.
I'll never be for sale
A walking fairy tale
I'm working on dying in the Hollywood hills
Someone you can't ignore
I'm dripping in Dior
I'm working on thriving until Hollywood kills
Once upon a line
Nothing keeps me up at night
Like waiting in a que
I've got so much more to do
I don't sleep, don't eat, operating at my peak
They say what the hell's your secret
I'm waving to my old life
Cause I don't want to feel like
I'm waving to my old live
Cause I don't want to feel like that again