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lirik lagu album version (edited) – hollywood undead

undead! (undead)
undead! (undead)
undead! (undead)
undead! (undead)

(undead!) you better get up out the way
tomorrow we’ll rise so let’s fight today
you know i don’t give a f-ck what you think and say
’cause we gon’ rock this whole place anyway

look up and see that motherf-cking writing on the wall
when you see j3t thirty deep, he’s down to brawl
f-ck all haters i see ’cause i hate that you breathe
i see you duck, you little punk, you little f-cking disease

i got hu tatted on the front of my arms
the boulevard, br-ss knuckles in the back of the car
’cause we drunk-drive cadillacs, we never go far
but when you see us motherf-ckers, better know who we are

i got one thing to say to punk–sses who hate
motherf-ckers don’t know, but you better watch what you say
from these industry f-cks to these f-ggot–ss punks
you don’t know what it takes to get this motherf-cking drunk

i’m already loud maybe, it’s a little too late
johnny’s taking heads off of all f-ggots who hate
’cause i’m a god, motherf-cker, there’s a price to pay
yeah, i’m a god, motherf-cker, and it’s judgment day!

(undead!) you better get up out the way
tomorrow we’ll rise so let’s fight today
you know i don’t give a f-ck what you think and say
’cause we gon’ rock this whole place anyway

i’m getting used to this nuisance of f-gs who badmouth this music
how f-cking 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 sh-t
you’re tempting me to run my mouth and call you out on this, b-tch
how ignorant you gotta be to believe any of this
you need to slit your wrists, get p-ssed, 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 sh-t?
b-tch, i’ve been working at this ever since i was a kid
i played a million empty shows to only family and friends

what kind of person would diss a band that deserves to get big?
i’d hate to be that person when my verse comes out their kid’s lips
that sh-t’s as worse as it gets, this verse is over, i quit
signed “charlie scene” on your girlfriend’s t-ts!

(undead!) you better get up out the way
tomorrow we’ll rise so let’s fight today
you know i don’t give a f-ck what you think and say
’cause we gon’ rock this whole place anyway

white boys with tattoos, p-pointing right at you
we’re breaking everything, r-rowdy like a cl-ssroom
pack of wolves ’cause we don’t follow the rules
and when you’re running your mouth, our razor blades come out

but why you always pressing? you know i’m never stressing
with loki dms, j-johnny to my left
got phantom and the rest who are down there at the west
i grew up by drive-bys and la gang signs

so what the f-ck you know about being a gangster?
and what the f-ck you know about being in danger?
you ain’t doing this, so you know you’re just talking sh-t
mad at all of us ’cause every song is a f-cking hit!

(undead!) you better get up out the way
tomorrow we’ll rise so let’s fight today
you know i don’t give a f-ck what you think and say
’cause we gon’ rock this whole place anyway

(undead!) motherf-cking time to ride, ride
(undead!) see you duck when we drive by
(undead!) motherf-cking time to ride, ride
(undead!) why won’t you punks just die, die?
(undead

- hollywood undead

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