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Undead by Hollywood Undead (awsome song and band)

Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!

You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
Ya no, I don't give a ******** what you think and say,
'Cause we gonna rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
Ya no, I don't give a ******** what you think and say,
'Cause we gonna rock this whole place anyway.

Now I see that ******** writin' on the wall
When you see, J-3-T,
Thirty deep he's down to brawl
******** those haters I see,
Cause I hate that you breathe,
I see you duck,
You little punk,
You little ******** 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 ********,
Better know who we are.

I got one thing to say to punks who hate,
******** You better watch what you say.
From these industry ********,
To these f*****t a** punks,
You don't know what it takes,
To get this ******** 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'm god ******** and there's a price to pay,
Yeah, I'm a god ******** and it's judgment day!

(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
Ya no, I don't give a ******** what you think and say,
'Cause we gonna rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
Ya no, I don't give a ******** what you think and 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,
How ******** 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 bill, I nearly died for this music.

You make me wanna run around, pulling my guns out and s**t,
Your tempting me to run my mouth, and call you out on this b***h,
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 and didn't work for this s**t?
b***h. 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,
Ya no, I don't give a ******** what you think and say,
'Cause we gonna rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
Ya no, I don't give a ******** what you think and say,
'Cause we 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 it's nothing in my mouth except my d**k and what I spit,
So my d**k is in my hand when I respond to faggots talking s**t,
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 ******** DMS,
J-Johny to my left,
Got Phantom and the rest,
Who are down to rep the west,
A grew up by drive-by's and L.A gang signs,

So what the ******** do you know about being a gangsta?
What the ******** do you know about being in danger?
You ain't doing this, so you know you're just talking s**t.
Mad at all of us because every song is a ******** hit.

(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
Ya no, I don't give a ******** what you think and say,
'Cause we gonna rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
Ya no, I don't give a ******** what you think and say,
'Cause we gonna rock this whole place anyway.

******** time to ride, (ride,) (Undead!)
See you drop when we drive by, (by) (Undead!)
******** time to ride, (ride,) (Undead!)
Watch you ******** just die, (die) (Undead!)