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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hollywood Undead
Hollywood Undead
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Daisley
Bob Daisley
Songwriter
Aaron Erlichman
Aaron Erlichman
Songwriter
George Ragan
George Ragan
Songwriter
John Osborne
John Osborne
Songwriter
Jordon Terrell
Jordon Terrell
Songwriter
Jorel Decker
Jorel Decker
Songwriter
Randy Rhoads
Randy Rhoads
Songwriter

Lyrics

Undead Undead Undead Undead Undead You better get up out the way Tomorrow'll rise so let's fight today You know I don't give a fuck what you think or say 'Cause we gonna rock this whole place anyway Undead You better get up out the way Tomorrow'll rise so let's fight today You know I don't give a fuck what you think or say 'Cause we gonna rock this whole place anyway Now I see that motherfuckin' writin' on the wall When you see J3T thirty deep, he's down to brawl Fuck all haters I see 'cause I hate that you breathe I see you duck, you little punk, you little fucking disease I got HU tatted on the front of my arms Boulevard, brass knuckles in the back of the car 'Cause we drunk drive Cadillac's, we never go far But when you see us motherfuckers, better know who we are I got one thing to say to punk asses who hate Motherfuckers don't know but you better watch what you say From these industry fucks to these fagot ass punks You don't know what it takes to get this motherfucking drunk I'm already loud, baby, it's a little too late Johnny's taking heads off of all the fagots who hate 'Cause I'm like God, motherfucker, there's a price to pay Yeah, I'm a God, motherfucker and it's judgment day Undead You better get up out the way Tomorrow'll rise so let's fight today You know I don't give a fuck what you think or say 'Cause we gonna rock this whole place anyway Undead You better get up out the way Tomorrow'll rise so let's fight today You know I don't give a fuck what you think or say 'Cause we 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, you never will, don't even try to pursue it I took the chance, I paid the bill, I nearly died for this music You make me wanna run around pulling my guns out and shit You're tempting me to run my mouth and call you out on this bitch How ignorant you gotta be to believe any of this? You need to slit your wrist, get pissed and go jump off a bridge What, you can't see the sarcasm in the verses I spit? What, you think I just got lucky, didn't work for this shit? Bitch, I've been working at this ever since I was a kid I played a million empty shows to only family and friends What kind of person would diss a band that deserves to get big? Hate to be that person when my verse comes out their kid's lips Shit's as worse as it gets, this verse is over, I quit Signed Charlie Scene on your girlfriend's tits Undead You better get up out the way Tomorrow'll rise so let's fight today You know I don't give a fuck what you think or say 'Cause we gonna rock this whole place anyway Undead You better get up out the way Tomorrow'll rise so let's fight today You know I don't give a fuck what you think or say 'Cause we gonna rock this whole place anyway White boys with tattoos, pointing right at you We are breaking everything, 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 it's nothing in my life except my dick and what I spit So my dick is in my hand when I respond to fagots talking shit Speaking of fags, already wrap in drag We killed him and then we stuffed his body in the Cadillac Why you always pressin'? You know I'm never stressing With Loki DMS, Johnny to my left, got Phantom and the rest Who are down there at the west I grew up on drive-by's and L.A. gang signs So what the fuck you know about being a gangsta? What the fuck you know about being in danger? You ain't doing this, so you know you're just talking shit Mad at all of us 'cause every song is a fucking hit Undead You better get up out the way Tomorrow'll rise so let's fight today You know I don't give a fuck what you think or say 'Cause we gonna rock this whole place anyway Undead You better get up out the way Tomorrow'll rise so let's fight today You know I don't give a fuck what you think or say 'Cause we gonna rock this whole place anyway Undead Motherfuckin' time to ride, ride Undead See you duck when we drive by, by Undead Motherfuckin' time to ride, ride Undead Watch you punks just die, die Undead
Writer(s): Jordon Kristopher Terrell, George Arthur Ragan, John Osbourne, Jorel Decker, Randy Rhoads, Aron Erlichman, Robert John Daisley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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