These four walls are closing in
 Who and what do you think you are
 A rich mother fucker in a fancy car?
 Concrete jackal sucking on the past
 Gold card junkie kissin' money's ass

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 You're the monkey on my back
 And it's time for you to go
 Hammered!
 You're more harm than my advice
 And I don't wanna know

 Hey  Mr. Big Time Hollywood
 Tell your story walkin'
 If you think you could
 Your money's runnin' low
 On your cocaine whores
 Nothin' but a rat scratchin' at my door
 Now I've said all I'm gonna say
 Times will judge, see who fades away

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 Now you're feelin' low, tired, and beaten
 Razor blades and daggers pierce your soul
 You're six feet in the hole
 Get down on your knees in Hollywood
 Time to kiss some ass
 You're the monkey on my back
 And it's time for you to go
 Hammered