MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
hollywood undead - undead
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 D bra,
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 gets disembanded and 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 mouth 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!)
hollywood undead - california
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!
hollywood undead - paradise lost
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?
racist he makes us
hate us he gave us
nothing but no trust
and I am so fucked 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 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 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 means for the end,
we're the gods of the deadless!
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 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?
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!
hollywood undead - no other place
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, muthafucka 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 one, shake it baby!
I ain't fuckin' 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 (?) 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 muthafuckin' 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! Fuck you, bitch!
You got yo face pimped! Holla!
Oh wait, gotta go! Charlie's hittin' me up!
Peace, bitch!
hollywood undead - no. 5
[Chorus]
Tha Producer:
And all the kids in the hood come on wave and shake your hands, Hollywood we never going down.
And When your drunk shake that ass like you know how to dance. Hollywood
we never going 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
[Chorus]
hollywood undead - the diary
(chorus)
cus I don't wanna be like this
I've been runnin these streets
for too long now
I've got nothing thats true
but this song now
but the further I go
I wanna go home
(J3T)
I fuckin' swear that I care
but its hard when you stare
into the bottom of a bottle
that is empty and bare
all 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 its peak
another fit 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 tryin baby please
Baby don't leave
god-damn I'm a fuck-up
But I guess that's just me
so I sit in my room
and I'll cry in my bed
thinkin about all the shit
that made me wrong in my head
I keep tryin to climb
but it seems so steep
pour myself a fuckin' whisky
and go back to sleep.... bitch
I watch my momma cry
she says 'baby why?'
I say 'baby died,
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 tears keep gettin warmer
everytime that I hold her
I pour this out for you
like a partner in crime
it's part of the times
when you're sick in the mind
yeah I'm sick, oh so sick
I'm so sick of this shit
Yeah I'm lit, oh so lit
I'm so fucked up off it
so I stumble around
til I stumble fall down
to this puddle of my tears
layin here on the ground
when you've got nothing left
you've got nothing left to lose
with my last left 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
because you're broken like me
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
hollywood undead - believe
Danny (Chorus):
I can't believe...
That when I breathe...
That there's something good inside of me
Just one good thing inside of me
So close to me...
That memory...
Of that one good thing inside of me
Just one good thing inside of me
Yeah
Danny (Verse 1):
If I went out the back door, nobody would stop me
But, where would I go?
'Cause I ain't ever had a real home
So, what do I know?
So, I could keep runnin', hide untill they find me
But, what would that do?
If they could only know what I knew
What would it do?
I shoulda' seen the writin' on the wall...
Instead, I'm left to fall
'Cause the longer I'm away,
I'll always stay the same
Lookin' back, when I thought I knew it all...
Instead, I'm left to fall
Did I throw it all away?
Danny (Chorus):
I can't believe...
That when I breathe...
That there's something good inside of me
Just one good thing inside of me
So close to me...
That memory...
Of that one good thing inside of me
Just one good thing inside of me
Yeah
Johnny 3 Tears (Verse 2)
Don't you know, little boy can, lay ya' to waist, man(?)
Little do they know, every song is a lifespan
Yeah, they've taken one, but I'm takin' my last chance
To hold all we know and let go with both hands
Doll(?), don't you know that plots are made from concrete?
Right through the stone, can you hear my heart beat?
Beats through my bones, like no memory left me
Not for a second or a minute when I dream
I wanna go home, like a home that I'll keep
You can dig six or sixty-six feet
We can live forever, still your misery missed me
Hold this all together with a bottle of whiskey
Look into the mirror, and the lines that time drew
Seen 'em painted white in the eyes that shine through
My heart beats heavy in an open chest
And, I wanna say goodbye, but there's nobody left
Danny (Chorus):
I can't believe...
That when I breathe...
That there's something good inside of me
Just one good thing inside of me
So close to me...
That memory...
Of that one good thing inside of me
Just one good thing inside of me
Yeah
J-Dog (Verse 3):
I broke it all, and I put to the test
Put your hands in mine, and feel this empty nest
There's no beat in my chest
'Cause there's nothin' left
No, it ain't goodbye, it's a last arrest
What's another dream?
You could hardly sleep
Can you believe bad things only happen to me?
God knows one day, you will finally see
That stars will heal, but were meant to bleed
Do you realize I would lie for you?
Breathe out my last breath, I would die for you
I know I'm no good, but my heart beats true
You know I'm gonna fight, but my life is scared to lose
You took me in, and I fucked it up again
And an empty promise, no, I won't pretend
'Cause in the end, we need someone to solve 'em
Nobody can fix me if I'm part of the problem
Danny (Chorus):
I can't believe...
That when I breathe...
That there's something good inside of me
Just one good thing inside of me
So close to me...
That memory...
Of that one good thing inside of me
Just one good thing inside of me
hollywood undead - does everybody in the world have to die
[Johnny 3 Tears:]
Change, some broken fate
Dim fucking dreams of a Hollywood cage
Perfect, picture-perfect babe
Kingdom may come but look what we made
Slaughter and fuck what comes after
The meaningless madness, maniacal laughter
And what else can you take?
Your hands put together, so holy, you'll hate
Another fucking madman
Another motherfucker with a motherfucking handgun
Come all you weak, come all you wicked
I got some heart but we get it, bitches
Does everybody in the world have to fucking die?
Does everybody in the world have to fucking die?
Does everybody in the world have to fucking die?
Everybody in the world has to fucking die
[J-Dog:]
I am a thief and my father is a bastard
Who am I? I am you
My ego it eats and it needs an answer
Do or die, let the hate burn through
Take a deep breath as you look in my soul
I devour your dreams and I live in your home
It comes from under the bed
The foul smell and hot breath
A need to your head
A close relative of death
We're coming inside
Kill the fucking hunter and you're killing the pride
In the tide, I'll survive
But will the fucking world leave me buried alive?
[Johnny 3 Tears:]
Does everybody in the world have to fucking die?
Does everybody in the world have to fucking die?
Does everybody in the world have to fucking die?
Everybody in the world has to fucking die
[J-Dog:] (Die!)
[Johnny 3 Tears:]
You will not be anything
An after-thought, a memory
You'll cut bullets when you leave
You have nightmares, I have dreams
We need Mother Mary White
Hold in breath and wait to die
Just another shallow man
Zipped up in a body bag
Just another shallow man
Zipped up in a body bag
Just another shallow man
Zipped up in a body bag
Just another shallow man
Zipped up in a body bag
Just another shallow man
Zipped up in a body bag
hollywood undead - i am
(Verse 1) [Johnny 3 Tears]
I'm just a sick man, living in a sick land
choking on this smoke of a Billboard romance
anybody know where the pigs put my coke, oh
change them plates on a powder blue Desoto
oh no, it ain't Johnny 3 T
Not till the God Lord comes to keep me
Keep these, are you weak and weeping
sweating on the floor whem you come to see me
victims, and you're proud of no bitches
i hear you cluck but you duck, duck, duck
and now we're too deep, here's number 3
it's sick, i'm sick, shit is just like me
(Chorus) [Danny]
I am, never forgotten
this is the anthem, for the sick and rotten
i am, never forgotten
this is the anthem, for all you sick and rotten
(Verse 2) [J-Dog]
Step up and get knocked back
You'll end up as blue black
And goes with the riff raff
so fuck all the feedback
we pack it up thightly
we roll it up nicely
rock dickies and Nikes
running beside these
real rockstars
fuck smashing guitars
you learn to sink or swim
you're swimming with sharks
i look up in the rearview
Johnny in the mix too
scraping up the club in my Cadillac 6
i'm fresh outta 6 packs
making this 8 track
who got a zig zag?
i'll trade you my gold plaque
to all the rockstar, powdered nose and glitter
is it hard to be sick when you know that i'm sicker?
(Chorus) [Danny]
I am, never forgotten
this is the anthem, for the sick and rotten
i am, never forgotten
this is the anthem, for all you sick and rotten
(Verse 3) [Charlie Scene]
Who created this madman
who puts a matchstick in your asscrak?
makes you lapdance on a gas can
so don't sit down, get down on this track man
shake your hipes now, this shit ain't no slow jam
no this is your last chance
to get your ass smacked with back hand
and take a cat nap with the sandman
so don't sit down, get down with the program
cause i'm sick, with a dick thick like a Coke can
so burry your romance
Olivia Brohen
Matt Berry and Conan, with barbarian gonads
burry opponents, Siberian slowdance
king of the throne with rymes fatter than Rosanne
(Chorus) [Danny]
I am, never forgotten
this is the anthem, for the sick and rotten
i am, never forgotten
we've got the anthem to save the sick and rotten
(Verse 4) [Johnny 3 Tears]
No matter, we don't know
Togheter we die slow
No matter, we don't know
Togheter we don't fall
No matter we don't know
Togheter we die slow
No matter, we don't know
Toghter we don't fall
hollywood undead - up in smoke
So everybody get
down,like you just
got outta rehab
And i?m so
high!
And i?m so
high!
Oh no, the bottle?s low, and i can?t feel my face no mo?!
Oh no, we up in smoke, and i can?t feel my face no mo?!
Oh no, the bottle?s low, and i can?t feel my face no mo?!
Oh no, we up in smoke, and i can?t feel my face no mo?!
Oh, shit, damn, had a couple too many!
Didn?t have shit planned, micin? vodka with Henny!
Now i can?t sit down, cos i?m already spinnin?!
Actin? like a rich man, spendin every pennie!
So everybody get down, like you just got outta rehab!
Let?s get fucked up, put on your helmet and kneepads!
Cos? i?m so high, can?t feel my face!
Cos? me and weed go together like Diddy and Mace!
So everybody get down, like you just got outta rehab!
And everybody get down, like you just got outta rehab
Oh no, the bottle?s low, and i can?t feel my face no mo?!
Oh no, we up in smoke, and i can?t feel my face no mo?!
Oh no, the bottle?s low, and i can?t feel my face no mo?!
Oh no, we up in smoke, and i can?t feel my face no mo?!
I fuck with a six pack, bong or a zig zag!
Shit, don?t puke here, choke on a tic-tac!
I walk the line but my eyes are crooked!
Couple more drinks bitch, now you?re good lookin?
Motherfuckin? real hollywood, not some b-list actor!
I?m faded as fuck and watch me moonwalk backwards!
It?s house party, Los Angeles!
So fucked up on bud, our middle fingers are up!
So everybody get down, like you just got outta rehab!
And everybody get down, like you just got outta rehab!
Oh no, the bottle?s low, and i can?t feel my face no mo?!
Oh no, we up in smoke, and i can?t feel my face no mo?!
Oh no, the bottle?s low, and i can?t feel my face no mo?!
Oh no, we up in smoke, and i can?t feel my face no mo?!
I blow everything, and every day in the low-low!
I roll slow cos? i?m allergic to po-po!
I smoke the dose, when i chill with the cholos!
and y?all smoke dope, cos? you chillin? with homos!
I sip patrone, and i chase it with SoCo!
Pants so low, got my balls in a choke hold!
Bitches gettin? naked and posin? for photos!
and hoppin? on my dick like my shit is a fosco!
So everybody get down, like you just got outta rehab!
Let?s get fucked up, put on your helmet and kneepads!
cos? i?m so high, can?t feel my face!
cos? me and weed go together like Charlie and J-dog!(2x)
Oh no, the bottle?s low, and i can?t feel my face no mo?!
Oh no, we up in smoke, and i can?t feel my face no mo?!
Oh no, the bottle?s low, and i can?t feel my face no mo?!
Oh no, we up in smoke, and i can?t feel my face no mo?!
Oh no! and i?m so high!
Oh no! and i?m so high!
Oh no! and i?m so high!
Oh no! and i?m so high!
hollywood undead - levitate
Can´t stop I need some help
Fuck you! I´m by myself
Is it a true or lie?
It´s what you can´t deny
´cause it´s the way you think
Mix with pills and drink
Brought back to the way you are
Flowed up to there, close to God
Y know that hiding ain´t gonna keep you safe
Because the tears on your face
they leak and leave a trace
So just when you think the true love´s begun
It goes off at any second just like a loaded gun
You know... I can take you straight to heaven
if you let me...
You know... I can make you body levitate
if you let me...
You know that... I can make your body levitate... le levitate...
I can make your body levitate... le levitate...
YOU KNOW!!!
Can´t stop the feeling
high as a celling
I got the money who´s fuckin´dealin´
I feel the heat like the barrel of a gun
I forgot the last time i saw the sun
I´ve got a disease
it´s digging deeper in me
It´s like my mind is leaving,
but my heart keeps breathing
So I´ll paint the walls
drip from the nose but where it goes
nobody really knows
Hit the bottle and she´s starting to follow
I fall asleep there ain´t no tomorrow
Guns are far nobody can save me
Who needs you when I´ve got my baby
My baby is beautiful she loves me true
but if she dies i hope i die too!!
You know... I can take you straight to heaven
if you let me...
You know... I can make you body levitate
if you let me...
You know that... I can make your body levitate... le levitate...
I can make your body levitate... le levitate...
YOU KNOW!!!
I put down another sack of them
then it´s straight back to the flask again
I can´t help stop what´s happening
One the wrong track, yeah, I´m back again
Up shit creek and I´m paddling
blacked out room and I´m travelin´
Good ideas I´m liking them
I´m too fucked up now I´m babbling
Wondering how to fix these damages
All these goddamn damages
Covering myself with bandages
From all these goddamn damages
Wondering how to fix all these damages
All these goddamn damages
Covering myself with bandages
From all these goddamn damages
You know... I can take you straight to heaven
if you let me...
You know... I can make you body levitate
if you let me...
You know that... I can make your body levitate... le levitate...
I can make your body levitate... le levitate...
YOU KNOW!!!
hollywood undead - emo kid
"Dear Diary, Mood: Apathetic
My life is spiraling downward
I couldn?t get enough money to go to the "Blood Red Romance & Suffocate Me Dry" concert.
It sucks because 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 that flippy thing either.
Like that guy from that band can do. Somedays..."
I?m an Emo kid, Non-conforming as can be.
You?d me Non-conforming too if you looked just like me.
I have paint on my nails and makeup 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, you?ll 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 sensitive and low self esteem,
The way I dress makes everyday feel like Halloween.
I have no real problems but I like to make believe,
I stole my sisters mascara and 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' 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 a hold of me and tightening it's grip..
Tighter then a pair of my little sisters jeans.
Which look great on me, 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 tell my friends I bleed black and cry during classes.
I?m just a bad, cheap imitation of Goth,
You could read me 'Catcher In The Rye' and watch me jack-off.
I wear skin tight clothes while hating my life,
If I said I liked girls I?d only be half right.
I look like I?m dead and I dress like a homo,
I must be Emo.
Screw XBOX I play old school Nintendo,
I must be Emo.
I like to whine and hit my parentals,
I must be Emo.
Me and my friends all look like clones,
I must be E-mo.
"My parents don?t get Emo.
They think I?m gay just because they saw me kiss a guy...Well, a couple of guys. But I mean it's the 2000's. Can?t two...or four dudes just 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 on that gets me, You?re my best friend...
I feel like Taco's...."
hollywood undead - dead in ditches
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 ...
hollywood undead - street dreams
[J-Dog]
Dead of the night we go into the world unknown
Just let us go
I Know that I'm breathin slow, inhaling smoke I just awoke
A Bottle Of pills I'm chokin down with dancing demons all around
But I'm hearin sounds, and I know I'm hearin voices now
With all the buildings crashing down, it's Armageddon again
I'll drink the poison from the crown and make a toast to the end
For all the kids and all the ones and even some
Who have just begun to feel the pain
Cause they can't stand to stay awake
[Danny]
I See the streets burn every time I fall asleep
I'm losin' all my sanity
I can't hide from the voice
That speaks inside of me
[Charlie Scene]
I saw you walk into a room
I saw a face I thought I knew
And all along it was true, it was me
It wasn't You
I asked myself if it's the truth, A guilty conscience isn't proof
A finger print well what's that do
Cause gasoline can burn that too
So hide your knives and save yourself
It's just you there's no one else
Will I change, the time will tell
I can not dream what is this HELL
So maybe I should stop this time, And draw the line
And see the light
But it's too late I can't this time
I lost my mind so save the night
[Danny]
I See the streets burn every time I fall asleep
I'm losin' all my sanity
I can't hide from the voice
That speaks inside of me
I See the streets burn along with all my memories
I'm losin' all my sanity
I can't hide from the voice
That speaks inside of me
If I lay my head down would you admire
The way I can close my eyes
Tonight and burn my conscience for the choir
[Johnny 3 Tears]
Who's to judge
Who's insane
Watch it all wash away
Save us from what we've made
It doesn't die it only fades
If can't feel there isn't pain
Another day it's all the same
I always pray I never change
It seems to me we 're all to blame
Push your matches, no more rain
Burn This Fucking World Today
[Danny]
I See the streets burn every time I fall asleep
I'm losin' all my sanity
I can't hide from the voice
That speaks inside of me
I See the streets burn along with all my memories
I'm losin' all my sanity
I can't hide from the voice
That speaks inside of me
hollywood undead - this love this hate
In a time of need
Only few can see what's wrong
Millions end up wrong
But only those who choose can make it through this all
Only few can sing like lions
Cuz we sing until were gone
And we've got each others backs
Until we're back where we belong
A woman held my shield
And through the battles we did wrong
A man would tell me wisdom through the static we were gone
And maybe when were gone they'll look into the stars
Every starts got its ending
Even when we've learn to rise above it all
These lies are leading me astray
It's to 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 only good men come in few
Even in our greatest moments
We may win or we may lose
Every songs got its 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 we're buried underneath
There's a picture glue
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
It's to 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 now I'm floatin right above my coffin as it closes
I look down and I see ???
As she's cryin on my mama's shoulder
I look up into the sky as the gates of heaven open
Somethings wrong is this destiny or am I going home
What will happen to my soul
Will I come back I don't know
Will you meet me when it's over and you 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
It's to 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
These lies are leading me astray
It's to 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 sone and then I'm gone
I don't wanna live this destiny
It goes on endlessly
This love, this hate
It's burning me away
This love, this hate
Is burning me away
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