[Chorus:] We don't apologize And that's just the way it is But we can harmonize Even if we sound like shit Don't try to criticize You bitches better
[Operation Ivy cover] They call it a scene I call it disaster Damn here the kids grew up faster Scared they're scared to the bone Pack of wolves they
My legs are dangling off the edge, The bottom of a bottle is my only friend, I think I'll slit my wrists again and I'm gone, gone, gone, My legs are
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
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
Then 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
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
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
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
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
If you got jack in your cup, Go raise it up [x3] If you ain?t got enough, Go fill it up [x3] [Chorus] I'm gonna chase this whiskey with Patron, I wanna
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
fucking air raid. We ride like tanks and we bite like snakes, Search and destroy we do what ever it takes. I'm Undead When the shells hit the floor, Yeah undead
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
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
(feat. Kevin Rudolf) 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'
Six pack in hands Stage dive to the pit Hustle the ladies Got girilla tacricts I'm creepin through the show When I'm scanning for hoes Girls got a bag
[Chorus:] Gangsta Got the diamond earrings Gangsta Gonna turn you on So gangsta Cause I want sexy And I'm packin' heat so don't disrespect me [Charlie
