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Hollywood Whore

Papa Roach
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 Key:
 Chords used:
 Hollywood whore
 Passed out on the floor
 I'm sorry but
 the party's over
 Cm--G/B x2
 Cocaine nose
 And trendy clothes
 Gotta send
 her to rehab
 She found out
 she's got no soul
 But it really
 doesn't bother her
 White trash queen
 American dream
 Oh what a role model
 Throwin a fit
 makin a scene
  G--Gm
 Like no tomorrow
 Hollywood whore
 Passed out on the floor
 Can't take it no
more  I'm sorry
 but the party's over
 The talk of the town
 Is she's going down
 I'm sorry but the
party's over
 Post Chorus:
 Cm--G
 now
 Awake by noon
 drunk by four
 Sucked up in
 the show biz
 You're so lame
 you're such a bore
 I wanna kick
 your teeth in
 Plastic smile to
 match your style
 We can tell ya
 got a face lift
 You're so vain
 oh so foul
 Become anumber
  G--Gm
 one hit
 (Repeat Chorus)
 The cameras are gone
 And nobody screams
 She couldn't survive
 her fifteen minutes of fame
 Her friends are all gone
 She's going  insane
 She'll never survive
 without the money  and fame
  ----  x2
 It's all going down the drain
 (Repeat intro)
 The talk of the town
 Is she's going down
 I'm sorry but the
party's over
 (Repeat Chorus)
 WAKE UP!
 The party's  over
 WAKE UP!
 The party's  over
 (Repeat)
 Cm--Gm x2 Cm(end)
Don't let  the door hit ya
 Where the good
 lord split ya honey

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Readable chord sheet for Hollywood Whore by Papa Roach

Key: [Eb]

Chords used:

[Cm]  Hollywood [G/B]whore
Passed out on the [Bb]floor
I'm sorry but
the [Ab]party's [Gm]over

Cm--G/B x2

[Cm]  Cocaine nose
And trendy [G/B]clothes
Gotta send
her to rehab
[Cm]  She found out
she's got no [G/B]soul
But it really
doesn't bother her
[Cm]  White trash queen
American [G/B]dream
Oh what a role model
[Cm]  Throwin a fit
makin a [G/B]scene
                G
Like no tomorrow

Hollywood [Cm]whore
Passed out on the [Gm]floor
Can't take it no
[Ab]more I'm sorry
but the [Fm]party's [Gm]over
[Cm]  The talk of the [Gm]town
Is she's going [Ab]down
I'm sorry but the
[Fm]party's [Gm]over

Post Chorus:
Cm--G
now

[Cm]  Awake by noon
drunk by [G/B]four
Sucked up in
the show biz
[Cm]  You're so lame
you're such a [G/B]bore
I wanna kick
your teeth in
[Cm]  Plastic smile to
match your s[G/B]tyle
We can tell ya
got a face lift
[Cm]  You're so vain
oh so [G/B]foul
Become anumber
       G
one hit

(Repeat Chorus)

[Eb]  The cameras are [Gm]gone
And nobody s[Eb]creams
She couldn't sur[Gm]vive
her fifteen minutes of [Ab]fame
Her friends are all [Cm]gone
She's [Bb]going insane
[Ab]  She'll never sur[Cm]vive
without the [Bb]money and [Ab]fame
         [Gm]    [Fm]       [Cm]-[G/B]-[Bb]-[Ab]-[Gm] x2
It's all going down the drain

(Repeat intro)

[Cm]  The talk of the [G/B]town
Is she's going [Bb]down
I'm sorry but the
[Fm]party's [Fm]over

(Repeat Chorus)

[Cm]  WAKE UP!
The [Gm]party's over
[Ab]  WAKE UP!
The [Fm]party's[Gm] over
(Repeat)

Cm--Gm x2 Cm(end)

[B]D[A]o[B]n[A]'[B]t[A] [B]l[A]et the door hit ya
Where the good
lord split ya honey
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