shit faced and crazy, we're screaming, "Fuck the police" Just like easy, let?s smoke these with Old'E and Charlie We mix it over a heartbeat and run with the Undead
This is my town It's my town It's my town It's my town This is my town It's my town It's my town It's my town This is my town Yo, fuck this scene Hit
Welcome to the world you see An AK with a couple magazines Some slut it is, don't matter to me Scatter the ashes on the seven seas That sickness, that
it made you lose your faith And that's what fucked with your sanity Say goodbye to your soul and say hello to your vanity Hollywood is your friend, and the Undead
a fucking air raid We ride like tanks and we bite like snakes Search and destroy, we do whatever it takes I'm undead when the shells hit the floor Yeah, undead
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
I just can't escape It's like you're here with me now But the words you say They always seem to fade out Since you been away I'm just a face in the crowd
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. I was running in circles
I'm holding on so tightly now My insides scream so loud They keep watching, watching me drown How did it come to this? How did it come to this? How did
going down Let's dance in the hood, shake that ass Hollywood Hollywood, we never going down Let's dance in the hood, shake that ass Hollywood Hollywood
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I wear my crown of thorns and pull the knife out my chest I keep searching for something that I never
(Jeffree Star) This is Jeffree Fucking Star, And this is a big fuck you, To all you jealous bitches, That get mad that i'm fucking your boyfriends, And
Let?s go right now! I look alive, I'm dead inside. My heart has holes And black blood flows. We'll do some drugs, We?ll fall in love and Get fucked
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 every time you tried to steal
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
Johnny Three: 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
your list and never have no fear Have a Hollywood Christmas and an undead new year Fuck you Now watch the language, ho, ho, ho It's Christmas in Hollywood
lyrics eats grapes and F-fucks at his own leisure. And the Funny Man ain?t African, he's Mexican Hard headed like republicans Undead Revolution! Undead