| Song | North Hollywood |
| Artist | Van Hunt |
| Album | What Were You Hoping For |
| North Hollywood, North Hollywood - that’s my neighborhood; | |
| Hollywood, Holly North Hollywood - girl, you got me hooked... | |
| I know you wish you could live in my neighborhood; | |
| Home of low and high-life crooks, so misunderstood... | |
| Not in Death Valley, but in the Valley of Death, | |
| There sits an oasis of concentrated goodness | |
| Where I disappear, and the next sound you hear | |
| Is a melody over a vicious beat... | |
| North Hollywood, North Hollywood - that’s my neighborhood... | |
| She was taken in a Mexican raid - girl, you got me hooked... | |
| I know you wish you could live in my neighborhood... | |
| First stop on the subway train - so misunderstood... | |
| There are no more secrets after you’ve been evicted; | |
| Your story sits on abandoned couches... | |
| Politics of the kids in the low-level bounce houses | |
| Mark the world as just a skate park... | |
| North Hollywood, North Hollywood - that’s my neighborhood; | |
| For the glamour of her sister’s fame, her name was changed... | |
| I know you wish you could live in my neighborhood; | |
| Holly is just as she always was: a complicated love child! | |
| She shook the American dreamer, | |
| And she stole my heart... | |
| Oh... | |
| Emerging starlets dressed virgin-esque | |
| Know the fastest way to a man’s pocket is on his rocket... | |
| Hot-red schemes to steal the scenes in the dreams | |
| Of the men who make the movies... | |
| North Hollywood, North Hollywood - that’s my neighborhood; | |
| She may not win your heart with just one look, but girl, you got me hooked... | |
| I know you wish you could live in my neighborhood; | |
| The crown jewel of saboteurs, Holly remains pure... mmm... |
| North Hollywood, North Hollywood that' s my neighborhood | |
| Hollywood, Holly North Hollywood girl, you got me hooked... | |
| I know you wish you could live in my neighborhood | |
| Home of low and highlife crooks, so misunderstood... | |
| Not in Death Valley, but in the Valley of Death, | |
| There sits an oasis of concentrated goodness | |
| Where I disappear, and the next sound you hear | |
| Is a melody over a vicious beat... | |
| North Hollywood, North Hollywood that' s my neighborhood... | |
| She was taken in a Mexican raid girl, you got me hooked... | |
| I know you wish you could live in my neighborhood... | |
| First stop on the subway train so misunderstood... | |
| There are no more secrets after you' ve been evicted | |
| Your story sits on abandoned couches... | |
| Politics of the kids in the lowlevel bounce houses | |
| Mark the world as just a skate park... | |
| North Hollywood, North Hollywood that' s my neighborhood | |
| For the glamour of her sister' s fame, her name was changed... | |
| I know you wish you could live in my neighborhood | |
| Holly is just as she always was: a complicated love child! | |
| She shook the American dreamer, | |
| And she stole my heart... | |
| Oh... | |
| Emerging starlets dressed virginesque | |
| Know the fastest way to a man' s pocket is on his rocket... | |
| Hotred schemes to steal the scenes in the dreams | |
| Of the men who make the movies... | |
| North Hollywood, North Hollywood that' s my neighborhood | |
| She may not win your heart with just one look, but girl, you got me hooked... | |
| I know you wish you could live in my neighborhood | |
| The crown jewel of saboteurs, Holly remains pure... mmm... |