Hollywood Undead
Undead lyrics
Songwriters: Daisley, Robert John; Decker, Jorel; Deuce; Johnny 3 Tears; Osbourne, John; Rhoads, Randy; Scene, Charlie
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so lets fight today,
You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
'Cause we're gonna rock this whole place anyway
(Undead! )
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so lets fight today,
You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
'Cause we're gonna rock this whole place anyway
Now I see that motherfuckin' writin' on the wall
When you see, J-3-T,
Thirty Deep, he's down to brawl,
Fuck those haters I see,
Cause I hate that you breathe,
I see you duck,
You little punk,
You little fucking disease,
I got H.U. tattooed on the front of my arms,
Boulevard,
Brass knuckles in the back of the car,
Cause we drunk drive Cadillacs- we never go far,
But when you see us motherfuckers,
Better know who we are
I got one thing to say to punk asses who hate,
Motherfuckers don't know what,
You better watch what you say.
From these industry fucks,
To these faggot ass punks,
You don't know what it takes,
To get this motherfuckin' drunk
I'm already ridin' baby,
Maybe it's a little too late,
Johnny's taking heads off, of all the faggots who hate,
Cause I'm a God motherfucker and there's a price to pay,
Yeah, get out my gun motherfucker and it's judgment day!
(Undead! )
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so lets fight today,
You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
'Cause were gonna rock this whole place anyway
(Undead! )
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so lets fight today,
You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
'Cause were gonna run this whole place anyway
I'm getting used to this nuisance,
And fags who bad mouth this music,
How fuckin stupid and foolish of you to think you can do this,
You cowards can't, you never will, don't even try to pursue it,
I took the chance, I paid the bill, I nearly died for this music.
You make me wanna run around, pulling my guns out and shit,
Your tempting me to run my mouth, and call you out on this bitch,
How ignorant you got to be to believe any of this?
You need to slit your wrist, get pissed and go jump off a bridge
What? You can't see the sarcasm in the verses I spit?
What? You think I just got lucky and didn't work for this shit?
Bitch. I've been working at this ever since I was a kid,
I played a million empty shows to only family and friends.
What kind of person would diss a band that deserves to get big?
I hate to be that person when my verse comes out of the kid's lips.
That shit's as worse as it gets.
This verse is over, I quit.
Signed Charlie Scene, on your girlfriend's tits.
(Undead! )
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so lets fight today,
You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
'Cause were gonna rock this whole place anyway
(Undead! )
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so lets fight today,
You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
'Cause were gonna rock this whole place anyway
White boys with tattoos,
We're pointing right at you,
We're breaking everything, r-rowdy like a classroom,
Pack of wolves,
'Cause we don't follow the rules,
And when you're running your mouth,
Our razor blades come out,
Why you always pressin?
You know I'm never stressing,
With fucking DMS,
J-Johny to my left,
Got Phantom and the rest,
Who are down there at the west,
I grew up by drive-by's and L.A gang signs!
So what the fuck do you know about being a gangsta?
What the fuck do you know about being in danger?
You ain't doing this, so you know you're just talking shit.
Mad at all the us because every song is a fucking hit.
(Undead! )
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so lets fight today,
You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
'Cause were gonna rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead! )
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so lets fight today,
You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
'Cause were gonna rock this whole place anyway.
Motherfucking time to ride, (ride) (Undead! )
See you duck when we drive by, (by) (Undead! )
Motherfucking time to ride, (ride) (Undead! )
Won't you fucks just die, (die) (Undead! )
Undead lyrics © Songs Of Octone
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