the bar, Im rubbing on this chickies titties in the back of her car. But your first mistake you said you like my band the second was you put my Undead
Then it made you lose your faith And that's what fucked with your sanity Say goodbye to your soul and say hello to your vanity Hollywood is your friend, and the undead
still get a Rolly (rolex) and a gang on ice So write your list and never have no fear Have a Hollywood Christmas and an Undead new year!!!! FUCK
(AH!) Let me bend you over, let me lay you sideways Hop in the back girls, its freaky friday If you got beef, then you better step up bitch Hollywood Undead
this song, to make you feel hard when you hit the bong. When the 40`s up and then the 40`s gone, to Lick shots kill cops, to a hip hop song. So pull them
: If you got jack in your cup go raise it up go raise it up go raise it up. If you ain't got enough go fill it up go fill it up go fill it up. I'm gonna
: As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I wear my crown of thorns and pull the knife out my chest. I keep searching for something that
couldn't get enough money to go to the Blood Red Romance and Suffocate me dry concert. It sucks 'cause they play some of my favorite songs like 'Stab
: Tha Producer: Take my hand lets go, Somewhere we can rest our souls. We'll sit where it's warm, You say look we're here alone. Chorus: I was running
: Hollywood we'll never go down Hollywood we'll never go down Hollywood we'll never go down [Chorus] Tha Producer: And all the kids in the hood come
: Undead! Undead! Undead! Undead! Undead! You better get up out the way, Tomorrow we'll run to the street today, And no, I don't give a fuck what you
couldn't get enough money to go to the avenge seven fold and my chemical romance concert. It sucks 'cause they play some of my favorite songs like \"black
the world and Hollywood drinking 40's in the hood Tila Tila shake that ass like you know you should Funny Man: Hollywood Undead, get it through your head, download this song
Tha Producer: Scene kids / Ghetto jeans / Gangstas / 40's and the bling bling sidekicks rollin with the cleanest feel Shorties / Homies / Hollywood
: (Verse1) Johnny3tears: Sick with myself, but I've got no one else, so I give it to myself it's the only thing that helps it's the same thing this
he writes lyrics eats grapes and F Fucks at his own leisure. And the Funny Man aint African he's Mexican hard headed like republicans UNDEAD REVOLUTION!!! Undead
: Shady Jeff: Lets go right now! J-dog: I look alive, I'm dead inside. My heart has holes and black blood flows. We'll do some drugs, well fall in love
my heart, it was my life, it was my start, it was your knife. This strife it dies, this life and these lies. And these lungs have sung this song for
