Knockout Theory

Hollywood's Finest
Who gives a fuck about American Idol, Anna Nicole, and her fucking Child? Spoiled and rich, yet you always complain You've never worked a fucking day And still the world is yours for the taking Spending that money like it grows on trees But it doesn't matter - it all seems free And I can't stand the noise you're making And every time I turn around You've checked in rehab and wonder how And when I turn on my TV Your fucking face is all I see And every time I turn around You're drunk, you're stoned, you're on the ground And when I turn on my TV... You're daddy's little bitch You spoiled brat, you idiot You're mommy's little prick So arrogant, you make me sick And while you live above the law Plastic surgery heals your flaws And all the rules are yours for the breaking Blonde hilights and fake tits are Letras de cancionesThe number one goal to go far Just ask anyone - they'll tell you the same And every time I turn around You've checked in rehab and wonder how And when I turn on my TV Your fucking face is all I see And every time I turn around You're drunk, you're stoned, you're on the ground And when I turn on my TV... You're daddy's little bitch You spoiled brat, you idiot You're mommy's little prick So arrogant, you make me sick From Letras Mania