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| Subject: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:46 pm | |
| Undead! Undead! Undead! Undead! Undead!
You better get up out the way, Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today, And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say, 'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway. (Undead!)
(Undead!) You better get up out the way, Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today, And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say, 'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
Now I see that motherfucker 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. tatted on the front of my arm, Boulevard, Brass knuckles in the back of the car, Cause we drunk drive Cadillacs- we never go far, And when you see us motherfuckers, better know who we are.
I got one thing to say to punk asses who hate, Motherfuckers who 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 motherfucking truck.
I'm already loud maybe, It?s a little too late, Johny's taking hands up, with all the faggots who hate, Cause I am good motherfucker and there's a price to pay, Yeah, I am a good motherfucker and its judgment day!
(Undead!) You better get up out the way, Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today, And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say, 'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway. (Undead!)
(Undead!) You better get up out the way, Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today, And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say, 'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
I'm getting used to this nuisance, And all the fags who bad mouth this music, It's fuckin stupid and foolish of you to think you can do this, You cowards can't, never will, don't even try to pursue it. I took the chance, I played the pill, 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, I heard the reason you got to beater 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 who deserves to get big? I hate to be that person when my verse comes out of the kid's lips. That shits 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 we fight today, And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say, 'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway. (Undead!)
(Undead!) You better get up out the way, Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today, And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say, 'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
White boys with tattoos, We are pointing right at you, We are 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, Because its nothing in my life except my dick and what I spit, So my dick is in my hand when I respond to faggots talking shit, Speaking of fags, already wrap with the drag, We killed him and then we stuffed his body in the Cadillac.
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, A grew up by drive-by's and L.A gangsta's,
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 boys because every song is a fucking hit.
(Undead!) You better get up out the way, Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today, And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say, 'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway. (Undead!)
(Undead!) You better get up out the way, Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today, And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say, 'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
Motherfucking time to ride, (ride,) (Undead!) See you drop when we drive by, (by) (Undead!) Motherfucking time to ride, (ride,) (Undead!) Watch you fucker's just die, (die) (Undead!) | |
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:47 pm | |
| Tha Producer:
I'm holding on so tightly now, my insides scream so loud They keep watchin , watchin me drown, how did it come to this
Jdog:
How did it come to this , how did i know it was you it was a bad dream, asphyxiated watch me bleed the life support was cut , the knot was too tight, they push and pull but they know they'll never win
CHORUS: deuce and j3t: throw it all away throw it all away
I keep on screamin but theres really nothing left to say
So get away, just get away
I keep on fightin but i can't keep going on like this
tha Producer:
I can't keep going, can't keep going on like this, they make me sick, and i get so sick of it, cuz they wont let me, they wont let me breath, why can't they let me be,
jdog: why can't they let me be, why dont i know what i am, i force this hate into my heart cuz its my only friend, my lips are sewn shut, i watch my self bleed, they push and pull and its killing me within
[Chorus]
Deuce aka produca: I can't keep going, can't keep going on this way
Johnny3tears: My heart beat stumbles and my back bone crumbles I feel is it real as the lynch mob doubles they want blood and they'll kill for it, drain me and they'll kneel for it burn me at the stake met the devil made the deal for it, guillotine dreams ya they're guillotine gleams, the blood of they're enemies watchin while they sentence me, sentencing ceased, sentence deceased and watch them bask in the glory of their holy disease
[Chorus]
Deuce: I keep on runnin, i keep on runnin, but i can't keep going on this way | |
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:47 pm | |
| Charlie Scene) Everywhere I Go, Bitches always know That Charlie Scene has got a weenie that he loves to show(bitch) Everywhere I Go, Bitches always know That Charlie Scene has got a weenie that he loves to show
(Verse 1) (Charlie Scene) Wake up Grab beer Grab rear Shave beard Put on some scene gear Gotta get drunk before my mom wakes up Break-up with my girlfriend so I can bang sluts I'm undead, unfed Been sleeping on bunk beds Since ten So if I don't booze it, I'm gonna lose it Everybody get to it, do it, get ruined
(Chorus) (Deuce): Let's get this party started Let's keep them 40's poppin So just get buzzed and stay fucked up We'll keep them panties droppin (x2)
(Verse 2)(Charlie Scene) When I start drinking My dick does all my thinking Hoes want to be scene with me And I like their big thick titties D-Cups with extra filling Take it out let me lick it quickly Calm down it's just a hickie I'll blame it on this whisky sipping gets me tipsy Drink fast and enjoy your buzz Take back streets to avoid the fuzz I wanna take you home but your friends won't let ya' I got a 40 in my Ford Fiesta Buy beer Or pay the rent My signing bonus was quickly spent So I'll beat my meat like I'm a fuckin' butcher And I'll punk the pussy like I'm Ashton Kutcher!
(Chorus x2)
(Verse 3)(Charlie Scene) Let's get this party jumpin' Let's see some 40 chuggin' I wanna see your booty rubbing against my dick when I start buzzin' Come on girls I wanna see you drinkin' I wanna see your brain start shrinkin' Make a move I saw you winkin' Drunken pussies what I'm thinkin' I don't give a fuck if you're drunk or not Turn it up loud feel the ambiance Grab 2 ho's and do some body shots I wanna party all night until they call the cops Fuck a wristband lets all do a keg stand I'm like Cheech with out the Chong Hittin up the beer bong When the cops show up Their gonna get the finger And i don't give a fuck Cuz I'm the designated drinker!
(Chorus x4)
Everywhere I Go, Bitches always know That Charlie Scene has got a weenie that he loves to show(bitch) Everywhere I Go, Bitches always know That Charlie Scene has got a weenie that he loves to show | |
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:47 pm | |
| Oh! Shake it, baby! Funny Man! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! Los Angeles! Undead, let's go!
'Cause there's no other place that I'd rather be than Los Angeles Come on, shake it, baby Come on, grab a drink; I wanna see you hit the flo' You've got a fatass, but you shake it like ain't a ho
There's no other place that I'd rather be than Los Angeles Come on, shake it, baby Come on, grab a drink; I wanna see you hit the flo' You've got a fatass, but you shake it like ain't a ho
Who dat, who dat, knockin' on the window? It's Funny, JDog, smokin' up the endo Windows down, you know the system's bangin' Hollywood Undead, I ain't playin' Cruisin' downtown with the bottle beside me Lookin' so fly I got bitches behind me
Yo I'm in the studio makin' something to dance too Cause these bitches wanna hear something they can shake their ass to We up in LA represent Hollywood West side 'till I die, muthaf**ka what's good? So what's good with that, when this song's a rap Deuce in the studio, got bitches in the back Smoked out, backseat, dippin' in the taxi So what'cha gonna do when I knock you out foo? Keep it the same, you know Undead is the name Say what you say, it's okay, we ain't never gonna change
'Cause there's no other place that I'd rather be than Los Angeles Come on, shake it, baby Come on, grab a drink; I wanna see you hit the flo' You've got a fatass, but you shake it like ain't a ho
There's no other place that I'd rather be than Los Angeles Come on, shake it, baby Come on, grab a drink; I wanna see you hit the flo' You've got a fatass, but you shake it like ain't a ho
Everybody in the club shake it up! LA let me see you shake it up! Hollywood let me see you shake it up! Everybody shake it up, come on, shake it baby!
I ain't f**kin' around 'cause King Kong is down Crystal, shake it up, we all ova this town So let's cruise to the Boulevard into the Beauty Bar Let me see you work that ass, come on and shake it fast Two whiskey hits, JDogs giving shots in the back So where my boys at?
There goes Johnny 3 cruisin' in the Cadillac '63 no dosin and that's a fact! When you see me on the scene; black shirt, black jeans, tattoos, white shoes Runnin' 30 deep foo! In the city of LA where it's just another day Shooting craps with the Phantom Dude thinks he's getting paid!
We ain't here to front, we ain't here to beef We're just here to get you out of yo muthaf**kin' seat And you don't really wanna step to this Funny Man, Undead, and we rock it like what?
'Cause there's no other place that I'd rather be than Los Angeles Come on, shake it, baby Come on, grab a drink; I wanna see you hit the flo' You've got a fatass, but you shake it like ain't a ho
There's no other place that I'd rather be than Los Angeles Come on, shake it, baby Come on, grab a drink; I wanna see you hit the flo' You've got a fatass, but you shake it like ain't a ho
HAHA! Oh shit! What's really goin' on baby? What's happenin' bad boy, you know who this is! It's the Funny Man AKA King Kong! Oh, yo Dave! Dickey Dave! F**k you, bitch! You got yo face pimped! Holla! Oh wait, gotta go! Charlie's hittin' me up! Peace, bitch! | |
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:48 pm | |
| 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 on wave and shake your hands, Hollywood we'll never go down When your drunk shake that ass like you know how to dance. Hollywood we'll never go down
Charlie Scene: Start gettin loud i wanna party now, if you hate on Undead thats a party foul. I only drink mickey's i cant afford the cans. I drink so much they call me Charlie 40 hands. if the keg is tapped, then your gettin capped, take your girl to the sack and i'll take a nap. Ladies drink em fast so i could have a blast. you got your beer gog's on and i'm gettin ass. like oh my god is that Charlie Scene ladies show me your treats like its Holloween. you got a fake I.D. and you 17. Im a complete catastrophy buzzing around you like a bumble bee. So lets take some shots, do a beer run and flip off a cop. Girls give me props and there on my jock. Paris Hilton said thats hot when she saw my cock! thats hot!
[Chorus]
The Server: Im About to serve it up for all you party goers. Scene Kids, Meat Heads, Alchi's, Stoners.Dancin around like a bunch of faggots, funnier than fuck you cab ask Bob Saggot. I never claimed that I knew how to dance but Ill get drunk, get high, and pull down my pants. So fuck 5 bucks just fill up my cup. Dont kiss me bitch you just threw up. Now im drunk as fuck about to pass out, Destination your mothers couch. Dude is it really true you screwed my mom? FUCK YA BRO THAT PUSSY WAS BOMB!!!! So im hopping jumping sipping and skipping. Its nights like these that we all love living. So take out your hands and throw the H.U. up. Now wave it around like you dont give a fuck. check please!
[Chorus]
Funny Man and Da Kurlzz: Cant stop wont stop charlie make the booty drop Cant stop wont stop Server make the booty drop Cant stop wont stop J make the booty drop Cant stop wont stop Shady make the booty drop Cant stop wont stop Kurlzz make the booty drop Cant stop wont stop Funny make the booty drop Cant stop wont stop let me see the panties drop, producers on the floor let me see your booty pop. Grab your drink, Get on the floor! Grab your drink, and Get on the floor! Lets dance in the Hood, shake that ass Hollywood | |
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:48 pm | |
| We are young But we have heart Born in this world as it all falls apart We are strong We don't belong Born in this world as it all falls apart
I see the children in the rain like the parade before the pain I see the love, I see the hate, I see this world that we can make I see the life, I see the sky, Give it all to see you fly Yes, we wave this flag of hatred, but you're the ones who made it Watch the beauty of all our lies passing right before my eyes I hear the hate in all your words. all the wars to make us hurt we get so sick, oh so sick, we never wanted all this Medication for the kids with no reason to live
So we march to the drums of the damned as we come Watch it burn in the sun we are numb
We are young But we have heart Born in this world as it all falls apart We are strong We don't belong Born in this world as it all falls apart
As we walk among these shadows, in these streets, these fields of battle Take it up, we wear the medal, raise your hands with burning candles hear us whisper in the dark, in the rain you see the spark Feel the beating of our hearts, fleeting hope as we depart All together, walk alone against all we've ever known all we've ever really wanted was a place to call our own But you take all we are; the innocence of our hearts Made to kneel before the alter as you tear us apart
So we march to the drums of the damned as we come Watch it burn in the sun we are numb
We are young But we have heart Born in this world as it all falls apart We are strong We don't belong Born in this world as it all falls apart
We will fight or we will fall Till the angels save us all
We will fight or we will fall Till the angels save us all
We will fight or we will fall Till the angels save us all
We will fight or we will fall Till the angels save us all
We are young But we have heart Born in this world as it all falls apart We are strong We don't belong Born in this world as it all falls apart
We are young But we have heart Born in this world as it all falls apart We are strong We don't belong Born in this world as it all falls apart | |
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:49 pm | |
| The Server aka Endless Summer 2: I loved you, you made me, hate me. You gave me, hate, see?. It saved me and these tears are deadly. You feel that? I rip back, everytime you tried to steal that.You feel bad? you feel sad? Im sorry, hell no fuck that! It was 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 too long, and its true I hurt too, remember I loved you! (Chorus) Tha Producer aka Da Seducer: I've , Lost it all, fell today,It's all the same I'm sorry oh I'm sorry no I've , been abused, I feel so used, because of you I'm sorry oh I'm sorry no J-Dog aka The Flat Iron Chef: I wish I could I could have quit you. I wish I never missed you, And told you that I loved you, every time I Fucked you. The future that we both drew, and all the shit we've been through. Obssed with the thought of you, the pain just grew and grew! How could you do this to me? Look at what I made for you, it never was enough and the world is what I gave to you. I used to be love struck, now I'm just fucked up. Pull up my sleeves and see the pattern of my cuts! (Chorus) (Bridge) Tha Producer and Shady Seems like all we had is over now you left to rest. And your tears are dried up now, you just lay without a sound. Seems like all we had is over now, you left to rest. And my fears are over now, I can leave with my head down. (Chorus) | |
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:49 pm | |
| In a time of need only few can see what's wrong millions tend to crawl but only those who choose can make it through this all,
only few can sing like lions 'cause we sing until we're gone and we’ve got each others backs until we're back where we belong,
a woman held my shield and through the battle we did wrong, a man who taught me wisdom through the static we recall,
and maybe when we' re gone our names will echo through the stars, every start's got it's ending even when we've learned to rise above it all,
These lies are leading me astray its too much for me to stay I don't wanna live this destiny it goes on endlessly
I see you so please stay strong I'll sing you one last song and then I'm gone I don't wanna live this destiny it goes on endlessly
And we once also had a story too you can see that good men only come in few. Even in our greatest moments we may win or we may lose every song's got it's rules, you've got to learn to make it through.
Maybe one day we can choose how it feels to be a woman or a man without rules but burried underneath there's a picture glued.
So when my body burns in ashes only sing the truth Let these words strengthen all your views because these words were meant for you
These lies are leading me astray its too much for me to stay I don't wanna live this destiny it goes on endlessly
I see you so please stay strong I'll sing you one last song and then I'm gone I don't wanna live this destiny it goes on endlessly
An' now I'm floatin' right above my coffin as it closes I look down I see sigh as she's cryin on my moma's shoulder. I look up into the sky as the gates to heaven open somethin's wrong is this destiny or am I goin' home,
what will happen to my soul will I come back I don't know, will you meet me when its over let me know, You can meet me here in heaven don't you ever let me go
This love this hate is burning me away
These lies are leading me astray its too much for me to stay I don't wanna live this destiny it goes on endlessly
I see you so please stay strong I'll sing you one last song and then I'm gone I don't wanna live this destiny it goes on endlessly
This love this hate is burning me away (x2) | |
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:50 pm | |
| Get, get, get drunk lets Get, get, get drunk lets Get, get, get drunk lets Get, get, get--
California show me love Get buzzed; let's get fucked up California throw it up Get buzzed; let's get fucked up California show me love Get buzzed; let's get fucked up California, so high we'll ride all night
Comin' straight outta Cali (what?!) The 818 valley (what?!) 323! Fuckin' horse night alley(?) And from Highland to Clayton, all these bitches are hatin' 'Cause the shit that we're saying, is the shit that they're playin' If we don't make it we'll take it If ain't real then we'll fake it Open your mouth and I'll break it; don't give a fuck it you hate it! We're looking for the 6 chicks, down with the 6 dicks Rollin' all day, gettin' buzzed its ridiculous Horny like the sickness Quickies with the quickness Pussy like its business Work it like its fitness Listen while I spit this, gamin' all these bitches Now I'm gonna hit this, and fuck until I'm dickless!
California show me love Get buzzed; let's get fucked up California throw it up Get buzzed; let's get fucked up California show me love Get buzzed; let's get fucked up California, so high we'll ride all night
Let's get girls in the front and the sluts in the back Let's push 'em all together and put 'em on our laps Alcohol and drugs and California love They got me ready to party on this sweetened Bacardi From the north to the south, this state's all about Silicon lips and all the fake tits! California girls; best in the world Best in the back seat; so lets get fuckin' nasty! I'm a pirate on the streets of C-California Movin' and cruisin', we're boozin' all night to the mornin' So from dust 'till dawn, you know Undead is always on Hit it once like a bomb Hit it twice and then I'm gone!
California show me love Get buzzed; let's get fucked up California throw it up Get buzzed; let's get fucked up California show me love Get buzzed; let's get fucked up California, all night 'till the morning
You don't wanna step on us, we leave the club fucked up Come on down and say "What's up?" Don't front 'cause I ain't buzzed Johnny's here to fuck you up JDOG pass the 40 up You know I'll be here all night And Undead 'till the day we die
California show me love Get buzzed; let's get fucked up California throw it up Get buzzed; let's get fucked up California show me love Get buzzed; let's get fucked up California, all night 'till the morning
Get, get, get drunk let's Get buzzed; let's get fucked up Get, get, get, drunk let's Get buzzed; let's get fucked up Get, get, get, drunk let's Get buzzed; let's get fucked up
California, so high we'll ride all night! | |
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:52 pm | |
| Let's watch it burn Let's watch it burn Let's watch this city burn the world
Let's watch this city burn from the skyline on top of the world Til there's nothing left of her Let's watch this city burn the world
my body doused in ash With two empty cans of gas The only evidence they have is the police sketch of my mask and it's hard at times to ask If you can save my heart for last
And its hard to face the facts When the darkness fades to black It's not just make beleive When they make me take a seat And they put amphetamines in the air and make me breathe
So come on and grab your children Look out for burning buildings and villians who pillage they're killin' by the millions And billions of people die For a lost cause
so now I pray to my nation destroyed under god (it's the end of the world) All my battles have been won But the war has just begun
Let's watch this city burn from the skyline on top of the world till there's nothing left of her let's watch this city burn the world
The city looks so pretty Do you wanna burn it with me? Till the skies bleed ashes and the fuckin' skyline crashes
We make ashes just with matches To ignite the flame and all the hopes of a youth deemed fuckin' insane. They say:
Take the pill in God we trust go and kill God loves us after life, after death Breathing till there is no breath
I will not die in the night but in the light of the sun and the ashes of this world in my lungs
But who am I to say Lets all just run away grab your saints and pray we're gonna burn this world today!
(it's the end of the world) it's the end of the earth We've been done since our birth
Let's watch this city burn from the skyline on top of the world till there's nothing left of her Let's watch the city burn the world
(Let's watch it burn)X2 The city looks so pretty do you wanna burn it with me? The city looks so pretty do you wanna burn it with me? The city looks so pretty do you wanna burn it with me?
We use the trees as torches (Do you wanna burn it with me?) fill the streets with corpses (Do you wanna burn it with me?) we watch the city fuckin bleed (Do you wanna burn it with me?) and Bring the world to its knees (Do you wanna burn it with me?)
Let's watch this city burn from the skline on top of the world till there's nothing left of her Let's watch this city burn the world Let's watch this city burn from the skyline on top of the world till there's nothing left of her Let's watch this city burn the world
Let's watch it burn Let's watch it burn Let's watch this city burn the world | |
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:52 pm | |
| [Chorus] Cuz I don't wanna be like this, I've been running these streets for too long now, I've got nothing, that's true, but this song now. But the further I go, I wanna go home. [x2]
[Verse 1] I fuckin swear that I care, but it's hard when you stare into the bottom of a bottle that is empty and bare. Oh my desolate soul, in my desolate home, it's my desolate role, yeah I'm here all alone.
I can't think of a reason to get the fuck out of bed, curtains closed, lights are off, am I alive or dead? I haven't shaved in a week, I always slur when I speak. Tolerance at it's peak, another fifth just to sleep.
Oh woe is me, woe is me, I guess I need love. Hoes ya see, Hoes ya see, I'm just in a rut. And I swear I'm trying, baby please, baby don't leave. God Damn I'm a fuck up, but I guess that's just me.
So I'll sit in my room and I'll cry in my bed, thinking about all the shit that made me wrong in my head. I keep trying to climb but it seems so steep, pour myself a fuckin whiskey and go back to sleep, bitch.
[Chorus] x2
[Verse 2] I watched my momma cry, she says "baby why", I say "baby die". Baby's gone, like a suicide. I don't think you'll see him soon, mom. stay out my room, mom. Tell daddy that I hate that motherfucker like you, mom.
I sing this shit for you Danny, Sasha and Jordan. These beers keep gettin warmer every time that I hold em. I pour this out for you like a partner in crime. It's part of the times, when your sick in the mind.
Yeah I'm sick, oh so sick, I'm so sick of this shit. Yeah I'm lit, I'm so lit, I'm so fucked up off it. So I stumble around, till I stumble, fall down to this puddle of my tears laying here on the ground.
When you've got nothing left, you've got nothing left to lose. With my last and single breath, I'll still be singing to you. So when you bury me, man, you better bury me deep. And sing along to this song cuz you're broken like me.
[Chorus] x2
And I wanna go back to the start, back where we started from. And I know it's been so long. I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong all along. [x2]
[Chorus] x2 | |
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:53 pm | |
| Come on, everybody throw your hands up in the air Come on let's... And you know, we keep the party jumpin' So lets keep those 40s comin'
Come on down to the city of LA Where we ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy You know how we keep it bumpin' everyday, baby We ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy
Where I ride with jdog And it's like, okay, basically We get shitfaced and crazy We're screaming "FUCK THE POLICE!" J-just like easy lets smoke these with Old'E and Charlie We mix it over a heartbeat, and run with the Undead Army! And you don't need to see the best of me The best MC, its just a beat, produce the feeds that makes me mean That seems to be what makes me scream So what up?! Let's roll the town f**ked up! Let's sing LA and show love! Yo JDOG, wait, just hold up Take my mic, my PO showed up!
Come on down to the city of LA Where we ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy You know how we keep it bumpin' everyday, baby We ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy
We're six Caucasians, hell raisin' Blazin', making zero pay Can't wait to drink to stop the pain To call Funny To ride with me My pants are so low, I'm sippin' on this 4-0 Rollin' in the fo' do' Producer, me, and four ho's OH NO!
The 5-0's rollin' cold, I didn't stop, but tried to smoke Container's open, Funny's smokin' I think I'm chokin' It's time to go (OH) This midnight tale, let's keep it rollin' Keep the fuckin and Mad Dog flowin' Los Angeles we keep it goin' Undead is what we're throwin'
Come on down to the city of LA Where we ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy You know how we keep it bumpin' everyday, baby We ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy
I keep 'em blowin' on my Head keeps gettin' fatter everyday, baby On TV ya better listen 'cause you know they'll play me In the club, you in the corner while my shit go crazy And I got my soldiers in the back so you don't wanna face me And when your girl look up at me, I'm lookin' right down And all that yappin', you know you gon' get a smack down I stick around to keep it mad while the crowd's loud In the city of LA; that's my hometown
Come on down to the city of LA Where we ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy You know how we keep it bumpin' everyday, baby We ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy | |
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:53 pm | |
| So watch my chest heave as this last breath leaves me I am trying to be what you're dying to see
I feel like "Fuck man, can't take this, anymore, this heart, break this." This is life that's so thankless, How could he just forsake us?
Breaks us he makes us hate us he gave us nothing but no trust and I am so f**ked up So let this gun bind us Lets hide by this lust and once we are just dust he'll know that he loved us
LET IT ALL BURN I will burn first God i've tried, am i lost in your eyes?
Just let me burn, it's what I deserve. God i've lied, am i lost in your eyes?
So take me and make me weakened and save me this hate that you gave me keeps saying the same thing
to sing when you hurtin' to sing when you cry to sing when you livin' to sing when you die
and here at the end at the end of the hurt all the pain ain't the same when it's your turn to burn We're the heart for the heartless, the thoughts for the thoughtless, the lies for the honest We're the gods of the godless!
Let it all burn I will burn first God of time, am I lost in your eyes?
Just let me burn It's what I deserve God of mine, am I lost in your eyes?
So cry 3 tears for me, burning so good, sing me this song
So cry 3 tears for me, burning so good, burning so good
I can not stand who i am I'm this man with this blood on my hands in this blood I am damned so watch my wings burn as they burn in the fire I'll scatter the ashes now sing for the choir
Let it all burn, I will burn first God i've tried, am i lost in your eyes?
Just let me burn it's what I deserve, God i've lied, am i lost in your eyes?
This hate that you gave me keeps saying Just let me burn, Just let me burn
This hate that you gave me keeps saying Just let me burn, Just let me burn
Burn NOW Burn
Just let me burn NOW Burn
BURN! | |
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:54 pm | |
| (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 pain thing that keeps me from sleeping and screaming that god I must be motha fucking dreaming and I can rest in peace and at least cease to be cease to see those things in me that make me wanna cease to breath and ceased to need and ceased to feed, sickness that's in me this is all that I can be, I can't breath as I bleed
(Chorus) Tha Producer:
I don't know why I cut myself, god, give me a sign or help I wont cry it'll be fine, I'll take my last breath push it out my chest till theres nothing left
I know that my minds near the end, god, I hurt myself and fell I wont cry it'll be fine, I'll take my last breath push it out my chest till theres nothing left
(verse2) J-Dog:
Have you ever met a living legend, just a real friend who planned his end and where do I began you said it was pretend. And when the bullet went through it took more then just you, it took two it was you it was me and suddenly...... How can someone say they're helpless and then they act so selfish. You put me through hell with this so fuck you lets just end this. And what about our friendship and what you did was senseless. You thought you found an exit. Like I said lets end this
(Chorus)
(Bridge) Tha Producer:
I just wanna say good bye, Disappear with no one knowing I don't wanna live this lie, smiling to the world unknowing I don't want you to try, you've done enough to keep me going I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine for the very last time
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:55 pm | |
| 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 and get fucked up while the world just shrugs. With no thought Logically. Were wondering the streets so aimlessly. I hate to see these kids just being put down so painlessly. And people say you Dye your hair and wear tight jeans, that doesn�t mean. That you can�t scream, or like loud noise, you got a choice, you have a voice. And just because you showed no love and hate on us you fucked our trust. Now watch we thrust this Knife Called Lust into my Chest until it Bust. Tha Producer: [Chorus] This love , This Hate Is burning me away (Shady Jeff: is burning me away) It's hard to face that we're all the same This love, This Hate Is Burning me away (Shady Jeff: is burning me away) It's harder times like these that never change (Shady Jeff: That never change) Charlie Scene: mad at the fact your dad is an addict, your friend takes pills he thinks it cures sadness, I'm not here to attack or make you kids panic, but i just think it's tragic the way these kids have it. and everybody sins and it all begins, it goes back around, nobody ever wins. and you stab yourself in the back, EVERYBODY JUST RELAX! it all just hits so close to home, we all got friends but we stand alone, and your on your own from a broken home, you keep the truth inside and it stays unknown. Nostalgia hit and its time to quit, and everybody acts like it don't mean shit. a and your friend will stab you just to fuck some girl, put your hands in the air and scream FUCK THE WORLD!!! [Chorus] Bridge: Tha Producer and Charlie Scene: Let go Tha Producer: I'll bring you closer Tha Producer and Charlie Scene: Right now Charlie Scene: I'll hold on tightly Tha Producer and Charlie Scene: Let go Tha Producer: We're going no where Tha Producer and Charlie Scene: Somewhere Charlie Scene: And things aren't over Tha Producer: Harder times like these! Tha Producer and Da Kurlzz and Shady Jeff: Growing up on the streets! Tha Producer: Harder times like these! Tha Producer and Da Kurlzz and Shady Jeff: I'll put you back on your feet! [Chorus] Ending: Charlie Scene: And I fall to the ground with my teardrops And I get lost every time my heart stops Tha Producer: This love this hate is burning me away | |
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:56 pm | |
| Lyrics to Pain : The necks of this youth With their necks through this noose Were told lies like its truth And we suspect that its you So you strap them with the AK Its mother fucking may day They swear I'm fucking crazy Aint nothing gonna save me I'm breaking I feel it I'm naked I'm kneeling I'm shaking I'm reeling My god I keep bleeding I watch the world die for crimson eyes I cry it turns to night I die I see the light And now I'll say goodbye
Now I can see your pain I'm sorry Goodbye I cry so hard Now I can see your pain I'm sorry Goodbye I cry tonight
If I could take all this pain away Use the rage of our youth today Whose to say that its you to blame It's the people above you The ones who say that they love you Look what the world has come to So now its time to say fuck youIf you can and they drug you When no one is staring when they numb you Fill you with terror and crush you Pretend they care as they shove you So you look to me to find the truth And what I say is what you do But everyone you look up to Is really as fucked up as you Time is getting shorter With these enforcers orders And we get blamed and pushed around Who's the fucking villain now?
Now I can see your pain I'm sorry Goodbye I cry so hard Now I can see your pain I'm sorry Goodbye I cry tonight
We cant stop now We're so close now Cause these times are almost over I wont give up So god save us It feels like were getting closer We cant stop now We're so close now Cause these times are almost over I wont give up So god save us
Now I can see your pain I'm sorry Goodbye I cry so hard Now I can see your pain I'm sorry Goodbye I cry tonight Goodbye I cry tonight I'll cry tonight I cry tonight | |
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:56 pm | |
| Bitches I hope you know Bitches I hope you know Bitches I hope you know
Deuce,
Bitches I hope you know, I wont stop till I hit that Ho, baby come say hello and get your drunk ass over here lets bone
Bitches I hope you know, I wont stop till I hit that Ho, Shorty come say hello and get your drunk ass over here lets bone
Funny Man & Charles P. Scene,
Im up in tha club and the parties jumping, bitches passin by and their eye ball fuckin. Im drinkin crystal now tryin to kiss me, sayin funny man can you sign my titties. Now I got 4 bitches in the back of my Rover, the fantastic 4 saying funny can I blow ya, 3 were preppy and 1 was scene, so 3 for me and 1 for Charlie. This girls 17 now Im a pedifile, now shes showing me her tits I think this girls gone wild. I whipped out my dick and her jaw hit the floor. Actin like shes never seen a magnum before. Turn off the Lights and now Im gonna film it, turn on the night vision like shes Paris HIlton. Funny Man walked in and said chupa mi pito. Then she munched on his dick like a macho burrito
Deuce,
Bitches I hope you know, I wont stop till I hit that Ho, baby come say hello and get your drunk ass over here lets bone
Bitches I hope you know, I wont stop till I hit that Ho, Shorty come say hello and get your drunk ass over here lets bone
Johnny 3 Tears & The Man Who Gets the Most Ass Alive aka TMWGTMAA,
Got a cadillac and, candle waxin, I like yoru fat ass bitch grab my jacket, and grab a taxi get in the backseat, fuck suck dick lick man we nasty! Drive fast please cause this booze is not lastin, one too many shots and I seem to be passing, I think this chic is down yeah shes down for the 3some, I call the homie J just to see if he needs some. Just got back coming from 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 dick in your hand. And im taking secret pics on my cellular phone, I got my fingers in places where they dont belong, horny as fuck, pressing my luck, need my dick sucked so bitch give it up!
Deuce
Bitches I hope you know, I wont stop till I hit that Ho, baby come say hello and get your drunk ass over here lets bone
Bitches I hope you know, I wont stop till I hit that Ho, Shorty come say hello and get your drunk ass over here lets bone
Lets both get faded cause you know that I want you. Lets both get naked girl you know that you want to
Baby we can have a party tonite, I want to hit it cause I know that its tight. Baby we can have a party tonite
I wanna hit it all night all night all night allnight
Bitches I hope you know, I wont stop till I hit that Ho, baby come say hello and get your drunk ass over here lets bone
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:57 pm | |
| [Intro] It was once a dark lonely summer's eve On the lonely streets of Sunset When the lord called upon 6 crazy m.c's J Dog, Charlie Scene, Johnny 3 Tears, Da Kurlzz, and Tha Producer!
(*spoken*) Hey! Uh, man you forgot the homie funny man, C'mon!
[Chorus] And I can show you how to hump without making love The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
[Verse 1] My clothes are always retro Sexual like I'm hetero And I play a bitch like nintendo (ZELDA!) Take a fun ride in my benzo Funny as fuck, I should do stand up Bust caps at the crowd like I don't give a fuck (fuck you) Got a gold ass grill Hit me on the sidekick if you wanna chill Hop in the ride, let's roll I'm a barritone with a voice that's so low It'll make your speakers explode And I'll drop your panties to the floor (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 ain't nothin' to fuck with
[Chorus] And I can show you how to hump without making love The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
[Verse 2] Girl, come and smoke my poll like a Marlboro Introduce me to your mom as Charles It's Charlie Scene, Shake your ass to the bass Wait till you see my face, hey bitch! Wear tight jeans that show your ass crack My first name gives Vietnam flash backs I get drunk and do the same old, same old Take the girls home and call them Charlies Angels What'chu gonna do after we get signed? I'm gonna lose my mind Get 30 inch spinners and pimp my ride Go back in time, be there that night and save 2 pacs life Then pay my fine for getting caught fucking on the Hollywood sign I got the game on lock I'll have a bottle and a glock with bisceps like The Rock buy tom's soul back from rupert murdock(hey!)
[Chorus] And I can show you how to hump without making love The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
[Bridge] Get down, I'll show you how C'mon girl, let me show you how Let's get freaky deaky now (*repeat*)
[Chorus] And I can show you how to hump without making love The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
[Outro] Get down, I'll show you how If you got beef, then you better step up bitch Hollywood Undead ain't nothing to fuck with Get down, I'll show you how I'll have a bottle and a glock with bisceps like The Rock buy tom's soul back to rupert murdock
(*spoken*) BITCH! What motherfucker?! | |
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:59 pm | |
| [Funnyman as Santa Claus] [Tha Producer and Charlie Scene]
[Chorus:] It's Christmas in Hollywood Santa's back up in the hood So meet me under the mistletoe lets fuck It's Chanukah in Inglewood the dradles spinning in the hood so meet me by the manura lets get drunk (x2)
[Charlie Scene and J-dog] J J J Just a little story about last Christmas About some bad kids who were full of wishes We gave some gifts and then we gave some lovin The weird kind of love that you give to your cousin Little Timmy stole from 7-11 So we stopped by his house with a pair of sevens We drank in his room with some dude named Kevin But there was still some bad kids who deserved some presents Zack got caught with a bottle of jack So we slipped down his chimney with an 18 pack He didn't leave cookies but we needed a snack So we took the beer back and I FUCKED HIM IN THE ASS!!!
It's Charlie Scene got egg nog in my flask The holidays are back and all my presents are wrapped Like oh my god is that saint nick Kids give me your list like its the 25th Been accused of being a bad kid But I get presents as is Cause MRS. Clause just myspace'd me I blew off a date on Christmas eve. So I don't give a fuck if your naughty or nice You might 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 YEAH!!!
[Chorus]
[The Server and Da Kurlzz] I'm about to serve it up for for all you boys and girls. good kids, bad and even Da Kurlzz. we were chillin at home and deckin the halls. so I checked my phone and Santa had called. he said he'd swing by at a quarter to twelve. he said that his jolly ass needed some help. he said Christmas aint a gang but a way of life. "if you guide my sleigh, I'll let you fuck my wife." so we jumped in his sleigh and it started to jingle, funnier than fuck you can ask Chris Kringle. so we all took flight but something was fishy. he asked for road head and started to kiss me. underneath his suit was just a bunch of pillows. instead of bags of presents, he had bags of dildo's. I pulled down his beard and it was a monster. it wasn't saint nick it was a fuckin imposter.
when we found out he started to pout. I took my bandana and I choked him out. I pulled off his beard and I fucked his mouth. hi-jacked his sleigh and headed down south. I had a lot of wild nights but tonight was the craziest, met a lot of Jeff's but this one was shadiest. when it comes to cheer that motherfuckers a grinch. so if you don't like Christmas FUCK YOU BITCH!!!
[Chorus]
let's get drunk, let's get drunk... | |
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:59 pm | |
| 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 in circles, I hurt myself, Just to find my purpose.
Everything was so worthless, I didn't deserve this, But to me you were perfect.
I'm scattered through this life. If this is life I'll say good bye.
She's gone like an angel, With wings let me burn tonight.
Chorus
Johnny 3: I see me writin on this paper. Prayin for some savior. Wishin intake her and save her.
In a world so, so godless and thoughtless, I dont know how we wrought this, All the love that you brought us.
It feels like I'm killin myself. Just wheelin myself. Just to pray for some help.
I'd give it all just to have, have your eternity. Cause it's all that assures me. It's worth all that hurts me.
I'd give you my heart, And let you just hold it. I'd give you my soul, But I already sold it.
On that day that day, The day I walked away in december. I will always remember. I'll regret it forever.
I remember brown eyes, So sad and blue skies. Turned to darkness and night. I'm so sick of the fight.
I won't breathe unless you breathe, Won't bleed unless you bleed. Won't be unless you be, ‘Till I'm gone and I can sleep.
Chorus
Tha Producer: I've gone away, Seen better times in yesterday (I hurt myself). It's hard to say, That everything will be okay (I hurt myself).
I've gone away, Seen better times in yesterday (I hurt myself). It's hard to say, That everything will be okay (I hurt myself) | |
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:59 pm | |
| Deuce : That's when we, that's when we, that's when we ride. That's when we, that's when we ride on these bitches.
Deuce: chorus That's when we ride on bitches, you fucking faggot snitches, so don't you try, we're packin` 9's, we leave you dead in ditches.
Johnny 3 Tears: Don't get us wrong we only made 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 toasters out them holsters, pull that shirt right off your shoulders, pull that 9 this is how you hold her, pull that trigger, H U soldiers.Punk (punk), rock out on the block, tick tock you can not stop(stop), hip hop like when we drop top so hot (so hot). Johnny 3's been drinking whiskey,Trigger finger feeling frisky, when you shoot it's so damn risky, dead in a ditch, but I hope you miss me
chorus
Charlie Scene: Wait up hold on... oh no, got you faggots in a choke hold, And I think I like you, but my 9 sho' don't. And how many shots till you hit that flo', I bet fo'. (Yo Charlie you loco). Fo' sho', how many people dipping in my fo' door. (I see three) Bitch no, there's five in the back, and your girls on my lap, she's a down low, pro ho, fo' sho. What? What the fuck did I just say, I don't ask any questions I just spray. So hey, what I may say may be riskee Deuce made me this way. That's why you don't want no beef, cause me verse you's like beat the geeks. And we can talk right or in the street, but my gun talks first ‘cause he loves to speak – BITCH
chorus
Funny Man: Yo… in the Coupe De'Ville with the shiny rims, playing these bitches like a violin. I got more freaks than a carnival, pop the trunk there's my arsenal. I got bats gats straps so let's start a war, I'll eat you alive like a carnivore. My guns need nicotine they smoke more than me, I'm with my boy Charles P, he'll go to war with me. Ooh wee…. Yo King Kong… swinging from a tree, dropping on these haters so they bleed, I'm coming at you bitches full speed, (Funny Man lay off the weed!). Oh people get jealous when I'm skatin' on Dayton`s, and that's like Freddy Kruger hatin' on Jason. That's got the Funny Man losing his patience leave you dead in a ditch on Highland and Franklin
chorus
J-Dog: What, Say what the fuck, Six shooters up, now what the fuck …. point them up. Who's down to ride, who's down to ride, Undead pop shots we're down to die.Who's down to die who's down to die, Undead pop shots, we're bound to ride. Black hat side ways white bold LA, flat on your back leave you smoked like an ashtray. Wig split face ripped, nod if you're listenin' shot to the cross Leave you dead like a Christian. Pop Pop, your heart just stops stops, when I just cock cock, my gun cause I shoot for fun that's how the west was won. I sell an ounce and then I sell two more, then I come to collect with the pistol 44. There's some truth to that, About the weed or the gat, you may never know, just leave it at ... | |
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 11:00 pm | |
| Dear Diary:
Mood: Apathetic.
My life is spiraling downward. I 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 parade\" and \"beast and the harlot\" and of course, \"teenagers\". And it doesn't help that I couldn't get my hair to do that flippy thing either. Like that guy from that band can do. Some days ugh...
I'm a shrek donkey, non-conforming as can be You'd be non-conforming too if you looked just like me I have paint on my hooves and make-up on my face I'm almost shrek enough to start shaving my neck 'Cause I feel real deep when I'm dressing in donkey I call it freedom of expression, most just call me a donkey 'Cause our dudes look like donkeys, and our chicks look like ogers 'Cause donkey is one step below Shrek!
Stop my struttin and go to sleep I must be a donkey I don't jump around when I go to shows I must be a donkey
I'm dark, and sensitive with low self-esteem The way I dress makes every day feel like shrek I have no real problems but I like to make believe I stole mr darnell's donkey now I'm hidingfor a week. talking and singing songs are my hobbies I can't get through a darnell class without sobbing dragon keep breaking up with me, it's never any fun. They say they already have a baby, they don't need another one
Stop my struttin and go to sleep I must be a donkey I don't jump around when I go to shows I must be a donkey cut in my hair and brush on my teeth I must be a donkey I play guitar and write funny notes I must be a donkey
My life is just a black abyss, you know, it's so dark. And it's hurting me. Grabbing hold of me and tightening it's grip, tighter than a pair of my little brothers hat ... which look great on me by the way.
When I get depressed I talk about you in every direction Hearing songs about getting steeling give me an scare I write in a live journal and wear thick rimmed hat I tell my friends I bleed black and cry during classes I'm just a bad, cheap, imitation of donkey, You can read me \"Catcher in the Rye\", and watch me run away. I wear skin tight clothes while hating my life If I said I like donkeys, I'd only be half right!
I look like I'm scar and dress like a donkey I must be a donkey Screw XBox, I play old school Nintendo I must be donkey I like to whine and hate you darnell I must be a donkey Me and my friends all look like clones I must be donkey
My parents just don't get me, you know. They think I'm smelly just because they saw me pet a donkey. Well, a couple donkeys. But I mean, it's the 2000's. Can't 2 ... or 4 donkeys run away with each other without being stolen? I mean, your classes dig that kind of thing anyways. I don't know darnell, sometimes I think you're the only one that gets me, you're my best friend... I feel like i hate you... | |
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 11:00 pm | |
| Dear Diary:
Mood: Apathetic.
My life is spiralling downward. I 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 My Heart Because I Love You' and 'Rip Apart My Soul' and of course, 'Stabby Rip Stab Stab'. And it doesn't help that I couldn't get my hair to do that flippy thingy. Like that guy from that band can do. Some days, you know...
I'm an emo kid, non-conforming as can be You'd be non-conforming too if you looked just like me I have paint on my nails and make-up on my face I'm almost emo enough to start shaving my legs 'Cause I feel real deep when I'm dressing in drag I call it freedom of expression, most just call me a fag 'Cause our dudes look like chicks, and our chicks look like dykes 'Cause emo is one step below transvestite!
Stop my breathing and slit my throat I must be emo I don't jump around when I go to shows I must be emo
I'm dark, and sensetive with low self-esteem The way I dress makes every day feel like Halloween I have no real problems but I like to make believe I stole my sister's mascara now I'm grounded for a week Sulking and writing poetry are my hobbies I can't get through a Hawthorne Heights album without sobbing Girls keep breaking up with me, it's never any fun They say they already have a pussy, they don't need another one
Stop my breathing and slit my throat I must be emo I don't jump around when I go to shows I must be emo Dye in my hair and polish on my toes I must be emo I play guitar and write suicide notes I must be emo
My life is just a black abyss, you know, it's so dark. And it's suffocating me. Grabbing ahold of me and tightening its grip, tighter than a pair of my little sister's jeans... which look great on my by the way.
When I get depressed I cut my wrists in every direction Hearing songs about getting dumped give me an erection I write in a live journal and wear thick rimmed glasses I told my friends I bleed black and cry during classes I'm just a bad, cheap imitation of goth You can read me \"Catcher in the Rye,\" and watch me jack off I wear skin tight clothes while hating my life If I said I like girls, I'd only be half right!
I look like I'm dead and dress like a homo I must be emo Screw XBox, I play old school Nintendo I must be emo I like to whine and hate my parentals I must be emo Me and my friends all look like clones I must be E-Mo
My parents just don't get me, you know. They think I'm gay just because they saw me kiss a guy. Well, a couple guys. But I mean, it's the 2000s. Can't 2... or 4 dudes make-out with each other without being gay? I mean, chicks dig that kind of thing anyways. I don't know diary, sometimes I think you're the only one that gets me, you're my best friend...
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 11:01 pm | |
| 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 and get fucked up while the world just shrugs. With no thought Logically. Were wondering the streets so aimlessly. I hate to see these kids just being put down so painlessly. And people say you Dye your hair and wear tight jeans, that doesn�t mean. That you can�t scream, or like loud noise, you got a choice, you have a voice. And just because you showed no love and hate on us you fucked our trust. Now watch we thrust this Knife Called Lust into my Chest until it Bust. Tha Producer: [Chorus] This love , This Hate Is burning me away (Shady Jeff: is burning me away) It's hard to face that we're all the same This love, This Hate Is Burning me away (Shady Jeff: is burning me away) It's harder times like these that never change (Shady Jeff: That never change) Charlie Scene: mad at the fact your dad is an addict, your friend takes pills he thinks it cures sadness, I'm not here to attack or make you kids panic, but i just think it's tragic the way these kids have it. and everybody sins and it all begins, it goes back around, nobody ever wins. and you stab yourself in the back, EVERYBODY JUST RELAX! it all just hits so close to home, we all got friends but we stand alone, and your on your own from a broken home, you keep the truth inside and it stays unknown. Nostalgia hit and its time to quit, and everybody acts like it don't mean shit. a and your friend will stab you just to fuck some girl, put your hands in the air and scream FUCK THE WORLD!!! [Chorus] Bridge: Tha Producer and Charlie Scene: Let go Tha Producer: I'll bring you closer Tha Producer and Charlie Scene: Right now Charlie Scene: I'll hold on tightly Tha Producer and Charlie Scene: Let go Tha Producer: We're going no where Tha Producer and Charlie Scene: Somewhere Charlie Scene: And things aren't over Tha Producer: Harder times like these! Tha Producer and Da Kurlzz and Shady Jeff: Growing up on the streets! Tha Producer: Harder times like these! Tha Producer and Da Kurlzz and Shady Jeff: I'll put you back on your feet! [Chorus] Ending: Charlie Scene: And I fall to the ground with my teardrops And I get lost every time my heart stops Tha Producer: This love this hate is burning me away | |
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| Subject: Re: Hollywood Undead Sat Apr 24, 2010 11:01 pm | |
| Da Kurlzz:
What! yo This is Da Kurlzz bitch! We aint just a gang motha fucka, but a way of life! Yo check it! this is my boy! THA PRODUCA
Tha Producer:
[Chorus] All you fags on sunset show me where the fuck you at scene kids ghetto stars come on grab your gats
All the world and Hollywood drinking 40's in the hood Tila Tila shake that ass like you know you should
All you fags on sunset, show me where the fuck you at Chad Crews gettin bruised now its time to move
All 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, put in your IPOD, fuck that put it on your homepage. you'll be the coolest kid on fuckin myspace.
I'm at the scene club, told Jeffree star to beat it. cause I left her a comment and saw that bitch delete . and thats fucked up because I sent it from my sidekick you got beef? meet me on Franklin and highland!!
Charlie Scene:
It's Charlie scene! He aint ever lookin cheesy. It's Charlie scene! It aint easy being sceney. If I was you, I'd hate me too. We can take it to the parking like 82, AND BRING YOUR CREW! And I'd hate to be the one to break the news, whoever chipped matties tooth I'll shank you too! BITCH!
That night at 82 the parking lot was stacked I grabbed my gat and got my hand stamped by matt
I could barely walk around cause the dance floor was so packed I walked to the back and lit off some black cats - BAP BAP BAP hahaha!
Scene kids, tired of gettin picked on by mean kids and i'd hate to be obscene kid, but have you scene my penis? (I HAVE) I know you have, cause that shit is bomb My dicks got more friends then Tom These scene clubs I run these, I should write the book how to be scene for dummies!
Shady Jeff:
Shit, fuckin shit was brutal, I broke that fuckin bitch off.
wanna shout out to my boys in fftl on tour ,roomate (des) Chad crews , no more pills FOOL!!! Dave and bridge
pirate dog , ev sesh your mom misses you , wrecking crew girls , the frauds , Rosie where the fuck da treats at!! , apt 20. Franklin and highland ave 43 nela fool , south pas , eagle rock north Hollywood Compton, INGLEWOOD!
Da Kurlzz:
818! 213! 310! 323! LA BIATCH!
Shady Jeff:
I cummed in her mouth(imitating da producer)
Tha producer: FUCK YOU SHADY JEFF!! | |
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