Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Judson Mancebo
Judson Mancebo
Piano
Musica per Bambini di TraxLab
Musica per Bambini di TraxLab
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Bublé
Michael Bublé
Songwriter
Robert Grant Scott
Robert Grant Scott
Songwriter
Judson Mancebo
Judson Mancebo
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Judson Mancebo
Judson Mancebo
Producer

Texty

Na-na, na-na-na-naaaa, na
Na-na-na-naaaa, na
Na-na-na-naaaaa
Could you be a teenage idol?
Could you be a movie star?
When I turn on my TV, will you smile and wave at me
Tellin' Oprah who you are?
So you want to be a rockstar
With blue-eyed bunnies in your bed, mm-hmm
Well, remember when you're rich, that you sold yourself for this
You'll be famous 'cause you're dead
So don't go higher for desire
Put it in your head
Baby, Hollywood is dead
You can find it in yourself
I don't want to take you dancin'
When you're dancin' with the world
But you can flash your caviar and your million dollar car
I don't need that kind of girl
But could you be the next sensation?
Will you set the latest style?
You don't need a catchy song 'cause the kids will sing along
When you sell it with a smile
So don't go higher for desire
Put it in your head
Baby, Hollywood is dead
You can find it in yourself
So don't fly higher (Oh, don't fly higher)
For your fire
Put it in your head
Baby, Hollywood is dead
You can find it in yourself
(Na-na, na-na-na-naaaa, na) Keep it in your head
(Na-na-na-naaaa, na) Hollywood is dead
(Na-na-na-naaaaa)
Well, you can do the money tango
You can start your little band
You can swing from vine to vine while the cuties wait in line
With the money in their hands
But if you get to California, save a piece of gold for me
If it's the only thing you'll save
Then I'll bet you'll never wave when I watch you on TV
So don't go higher (don't go higher)
For desire (oh, for your desire)
Put it in your head
Baby, Hollywood is dead, you can find it in yourself
So don't fly higher (Oh, don't fly higher)
For your fire
Put it in your head
Baby, Hollywood is dead, you can find it in yourself
Keep on lovin' what is true and the world will come to you
You can find it in yourself
Love what is true and the world will come to you
You can find it in yourself
No no no nooo nooo
(Na-na, na-na-na-naaaa, na) Keep it in your head
(Na-na-na-naaaa, na) Hollywood is dead
(Na-na-na-naaaaa)
Come, come, Hollywood is dead, babe
Woo-hoo!
Oh, Hollywood is dead, dead, dead
(Na-na, na-na-na-naaaa, na)
(Na-na-na-naaaa, na) Oooo, it's dead
(Na-na-na-naaaaa) Hollywood is dead, baby, baby
Maybe it's been dead and done, don't know
(Na-na, na-na-na-naaaa, na) Save a piece of
(Na-na-na-naaaa, na) Keep on lovin' what's true
(Na-na-na-naaaaa) and the world will come to you
Hollywood is dead
Get-get-get-get-yeah
(Na-na, na-na-na-naaaa, na) Get it in your head
(Na-na-na-naaaa, na) Hollywood is dead
(Na-na-na-naaaaa) Hollywood is dead, babe, babe, babe-by-by-by, baby...
Oooooooo (Na-na, na-na-na-naaaa, na)
(Na-na-na-naaaa, na) hooo
(Na-na-na-naaaaa) I really wanna
(Na-na, na-na-na-naaaa, na) Woo-hoo-hoo-hooo...
Hoo hoo hoo
Written by: Michael Bublé, Robert Grant Scott
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out

Loading...