SPACE CADETS - Hollywood RED (feat. Zoe Judith)

Hey mister whatcha lookin for?
Is it the fame or the cash galore?
I know a place that you just might need
Just gotta sell that soul to me
Impersonator
A fuckin' faker
Imitator
A fuckin' hater
Bring the limo out back to hide
Vultures stalking as I walk by
Not quite sure what they wanna see
Am I a saint or a lowly thief?
Impersonator
A fuckin' faker
Imitator
A fuckin' hater

Written by:
Christian Viti, Ryan Osterwald

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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