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Monteiro is a municipality in the state of Paraíba in the Northeast Region of Brazil. It is the largest municipality in the state in terms of area. more »

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She said she going down to Hollywood
She said she gone be known
Turned out to make them Dollars good, every rockstar die alone
Welcome ya to Ms. Hollywood
No place to call ya home
Every rockstar die alone
No house, jus' empty souls (Nah)
Wait, wait, wait (Nah, yeah)
Wait, wait, wait (Nah)
Hey, hey, hey (Nah, yeah)
Hey, hey, hey
She said she going down to Hollywood
She said she gone be known
Turned out to make them Dollars good, every rockstar die alone
Welcome ya to Ms. Hollywood
No place to call ya home
Every rockstar die alone
No house, jus' empty souls
Move in L.A
And you wanna be sippin' Bombay
House in the K
And you eating, they feeding you grapes
Gotta watch out
I be careful, I move with the snakes
Dolly Parton so pardon my ways
She was throwing it up on the stage
That's your jawn, she addicted to fame
Popping quaaludes and there go the pain
You was doing it just to maintain
Cocaine, feeling it numbing my brain
Tabloids gon' say I'm going insane
Curtain call and I still hear them calling my name
Stars in the city, lights all looking the same
Bad boy, yeah my wife ain't no regular bae
Passport, fly her out and I took her to space
Cash whore, every night new money to make
You poor, gotta pay just to look at my face
All these bad choices what made me today
I'm a rockstar but I move like a saint
Selling pop rocks just to pour out my bank
Sipping on pane while your wife feed me grapes
I'm at the top of the world everyday
We're never the same, you should stay in your lane
I know you want you some bands
Shaking my hand for some cash
Nalu can I be your man now
She thought it's my dick, it's my bankroll
She said she going down to Hollywood
She said she gone be known
Turned out to make them Dollars good, every rockstar die alone
Welcome ya to Ms. Hollywood
No place to call ya home
Every rockstar die alone
No house, jus' empty souls (Nah)
Wait, wait, wait (Nah, yeah)
Wait, wait, wait (Nah)
Hey, hey, hey (Nah, yeah)
Hey, hey, hey (Nah)
Wait, wait, wait (Nah, yeah)
Wait, wait, wait (Nah)
Hey, hey, hey (Nah, yeah)

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