Hello, my beautiful friend

Did you get the money that your mother sent?

Your pictures don′t make senseAre you happy or do you just pretend?

You live in a town made by movie stars and educated hearts

Might sound like Amy Winehouse singing in your car

Do you wanna play that part?

Wear that dress your record label bought you

Fall in love with some Californian boy

Fool me you think you could

You don't belong in Hollywood, no no

Hey kids, look at my face

I′m sick and tired of being somebody that you hate

Gee whiz, pack all my bags

I'll buy a first class seat direct to LAX

And oh boy, I'll be an music star

I′ll buy a Jaguar

And every joke I tell you′re the one's who laugh

Beverly boulevard

One day we′ll be standing there face to face

Cause you won't see the tears beneath my pride and shame

Fool you all I thought I could

I don′t belong in Hollywood, no no

Say what you wanna say

How people change and there's no point reminiscing

It′s 3am and I'm still awake

I keep thinking babe, my phone's vibrating

Fool me did you think you could

Come back to America

I should′ve loved you when I could

Oh, we′re hopelessly misunderstood

We don't belong in Hollywood

No, we don′t belong in Hollywood, no no