Don’t Belong in Hollywood

Album cover art for "Don’t Belong in Hollywood" by Tom Odell

Tom Odell - Rock, Pop

Don’t Belong in Hollywood

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[Verse 1] Hello, my beautiful friend Did you get the money that your mother sent? Your pictures don't make sense Are 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 a dress your record label bought you Fall in love with some Californian boy [Chorus] Fool me did you think you could You don't belong in Hollywood, no no [Verse 2] 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 No boy, I'll be an music star I'll buy a Jaguar And every joke I tell the audience will laugh Beverley boulevard One day we'll be standing there face to face But you won't see the tears beneath my Prada shades [Chorus] Fool you all I thought I could I don't belong in Hollywood, no no [Verse 3] Say what you wanna say How people change and there's no point reminiscing It's three AM and I'm still awake I keep thinking babe, my phone's vibrating [Chorus] 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

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  • Tom Odell