Have you ever met a girl that you tried to date But a year to make love, she wanted you to wait? Let me tell ya a story of my situation I was talkin' to this girl from the U.S. nation The way that I met her was on tour, at a concert She had long hair and a short miniskirt I just got on stage drippin', pourin' with sweat I was walkin' through the crowd and guess who I met I whispered in her ear, "Come to the picture booth So I can ask you some questions to see if you are a hundred proof" I asked her, her name, she said, "blah-blah-blah" She had nine, ten pants and a very big bra I took a couple of flicks and she was enthused I said, "How do you like the show?" She said, "I was very amused" I started throwin' bass, she started throwin' back mid-range But when I sprung the question, she acted kind of strange That's when I asked, "Do ya have a man?" She tried to pretend She said, "No I don't, I only have a friend" Come on, I'm not even goin' for it This what I'm gon' sing You, you got what I need But you say he just a friend And you say he just a friend, oh baby You, you got what I need But you say he just a friend And you say he just a friend, oh baby You, you got what I need But you say he just a friend And you say he just a friend So I took blah-blah's word for it at this time I thought just havin' a friend couldn't be no crime 'Cause I have friends and that's a fact Like AWOL, Isaac, Davie, and Zach Forget about that, let's go into the story About a girl named blah-blah-blah that adored me So we started talkin', gettin' familiar Spendin' a lot of time so we can build A relationship or some understanding I was gonna be in the future we was plannin' Everything sounded so dandy and sweet I had no idea, I was in for a treat After this was established, everything was cool The tour was over and she went back to school I called every day to see how she was doin' Every time that I called her, it seemed something was brewin' I called her room, a guy picked up, and then I called again I said, "Yo, who was that?" "Oh, he's just a friend" Don't gimme that, don't even gimme that Just bust this You, you got what I need But you say he just a friend And you say he just a friend, oh baby You, you got what I need But you say he just a friend And you say he just a friend, oh baby You, you got what I need But you say he just a friend And you say he's just a friend So I came to her college on a surprise visit To see my girl that was so exquisite It was a school day, I knew she was there The first semester of the school year I went to a gate to ask where was her dorm This guy made me fill out a visitor's form He told me where it was and I was on my way To see my baby doll, I was happy to say I arrived in front of the dormitory Yo, could you tell me where is door three? They showed me where it was, for the moment I didn't know I was in for such an event So I came to her room and opened the door Oh, snap! Guess what I saw? A fella tongue-kissin' my girl in the mouth I was so in shock, my heart went down south So please, listen to the message that I say Don't ever talk to a girl who says she just has a friend

Let them see them in Early days I was in a basement Placement payment came in That shit was bananas Bustin' through my homie door like Costanza Think we ready To fuck these niggas up With my nigga Freddie In a checkered pickup truck Pickin' up hella Henny Lookin' for the hoes I'm wildin' 'cause it's all I know I'm hoping I don't waste it Just tryna to buy my mama clothes Pray my prayers to the Base God 'Cause mama say she think I'm chose I'm hoping I don't waste it I always picture picture-perfect Must have been out of my mind Tried to figure if this shit was really worth it But is it worth this? Probably not, probably got Worse off my few shots I hit "The Boondocks" Play me off the boombox Bombaclast bastards Making music for the masses But I'm zooted off this gas And I be trippin' off this acid Apple at my last show Bitches in my bathroom Hit the stage with my hands full of liquor I'm wildin' 'cause it's all I know I'm hoping I don't waste this Just tryna to buy my mama clothes Pray my prayers to the Base God 'Cause mama say she think I'm chosen I'm hoping I don't waste- Kick it in the back Feelin' black and broke Sittin' in the back Sipping Jack and coke Kick it in the back With them background folk Joke on you She like background folks Kick it in the back Feelin' black and broke Sittin' in the back Sipping Jack and coke Kick it in the back With them black man folk Joke on you She like black man (black man) Apple at my last show Bitches in my bathroom Hit the stage with my hands full of liquor I'm wildin' 'cause it's all I know I'm hoping I don't waste this Just tryna to buy my mama clothes Pray my prayers to the Base God 'Cause mama say she think I'm chosen I'm hoping I don't waste this I'm hoping I don't waste this I'm hoping I don't waste this

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 fuck what you think and say 'Cause we're gonna rock this whole place anyway Undead You better get up out the way Tomorrow we'll rise, so let's fight today You know I don't give a fuck what you think and say 'Cause we're gonna rock this whole place anyway Look up and see that motherfuckin' writing 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 The boulevard, brass knuckles in the back of the car 'Cause we drunk-drive Cadillacs, 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 faggot-ass punks You don't know what it takes to get this motherfucking drunk I'm already loud, maybe it's a little too late Johnny's taking heads off of all faggots 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 we'll rise, so let's fight today You know I don't give a fuck what you think and say 'Cause we're gonna rock this whole place anyway Undead You better get up out the way Tomorrow we'll rise, so let's fight today You know I don't give a fuck what you think and say 'Cause we're gonna rock this whole place anyway I'm getting used to this nuisance of fags who badmouth this music How fucking 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 played the bill, l 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 l spit? What? You think I just got lucky, didn't work for this shit? Bitch, I've been working at this ever since l was a kid I've 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 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 we'll rise, so let's fight today You know I don't give a fuck what you think and say 'Cause we're gonna rock this whole place anyway Undead You better get up out the way Tomorrow we'll rise, so let's fight today You know I don't give a fuck what you think and say 'Cause we're gonna rock this whole place anyway White boys with tattoos, p-pointing right at you We're 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 B-But you always press, and you know I never stress With Loki DMS, J-Johnny to my left Got Phantom and the rest who are down to rep the West I grew up on drive-bys and LA gang signs So what the fuck you know about being a gangster? And 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 we'll rise, so let's fight today You know I don't give a fuck what you think and say 'Cause we're gonna rock this whole place anyway Undead You better get up out the way Tomorrow we'll rise, so let's fight today You know I don't give a fuck what you think and say 'Cause we're gonna rock this whole place anyway Undead Motherfucking time to ride, ride Undead See you duck when we drive-by Undead Motherfucking time to ride, ride Undead Won't you punks just die, die, die? Undead

Cascaded darkness, walls close in on me Nailed shut but my eyes still see Severe anguish as my body evolves The pain of life after death it resolves Emptiness in twilight's rebirth The faint sounds of shoveled earth Madness growing as your mind dissolves Merely secret in my dreams Night grows cold, twilight's near On the edge of madness the wounds are sheared Forms of hanging, flesh shredded carcass, no spared breath Imprisoned in a shell, ready to explode Dead soul, stone cold, out into the night Voices inside my head hold me under Voices oppress like roaring thunder An echo bouncing inside my brain How much can I take of the pain? The pain! A war raging deep inside my head A split decision that will end with me dead You see the agony in my eyes Protruding aimless, I think it's time to... Die! A cannibal's desire feeds the fire that burns in your head Intense pain eats away at your brain Thorazine pumping through your veins Death walks inside you, smell death around you Hell's evil spell takes a soul Hear the sound of the bell counting off death tolls Laughing as you eternally rot Searching for human flesh and life's blood Live undead Dead!

My legs are dangling off the edge The bottom of the bottle is my only friend I think I'll slit my wrist again, and I'm gone, gone, gone, gone My legs are dangling off the edge A stomach full of pills didn't work again I'll put a bullet in my head, and I'm gone, gone, gone, gone Gone too far, yeah, I'm gone again It's gone on too long, tell you how it ends I'm sitting on the edge with my two best friends One's a bottle of pills, and one's a bottle of gin I'm 20 stories up, yeah, up at the top I polished off this bottle, now it's pushing me off Asphalt to me has never looked so soft I bet my momma found my letter, now she's calling the cops I gotta take this opportunity before I miss it 'Cause now I hear the sirens and they're off in the distance Believe me when I tell you that I've been persistent 'Cause I'm more scarred, more scarred than my wrist is I've been trying too long with too dull of a knife But tonight, I made sure that I sharpened it twice I never bought a suit before in my life But when you go to meet God, you know, you wanna look nice So if I survive, then I'll see you tomorrow Yeah, I'll see you tomorrow My legs are dangling off the edge The bottom of the bottle is my only friend I think I'll slit my wrist again, and I'm gone, gone, gone, gone My legs are dangling off the edge A stomach full of pills didn't work again I'll put a bullet in my head, and I'm gone, gone, gone, gone We hit the sky, there goes the light No more sun, why's it always night? When you can't sleep, well, you can't dream When you can't dream, well, what's life mean? We feel a little pity, but don't empathize The old are getting older, watch a young man die A mother and a son and someone you know Smile at each other and realize you don't You don't know what happened to that kid you raised Or what happened to the father who swore he'd stay I didn't know 'cause you didn't say Now mama feels guilt, yeah, mama feels pain When you were young, you never thought you'd die Found that you could, but too scared to try Looked in the mirror and you said goodbye Climbed to the roof to see if you could fly So if I survive, then I'll see you tomorrow Yeah, I'll see you tomorrow My legs are dangling off the edge The bottom of the bottle is my only friend I think I'll slit my wrist again, and I'm gone, gone, gone, gone My legs are dangling off the edge A stomach full of pills didn't work again I'll put a bullet in my head, and I'm gone, gone, gone, gone I wish that I could fly Way up in the sky Like a bird so high Oh, I might just try I wish that I could fly Way up in the sky Like a bird so high Oh, I might just try Oh, I might just try