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

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

Hollywood, we never going down Hollywood, we never going down Hollywood, we never going down And all the kids in the hood, come on, wave and shake your hands Hollywood, we never going down And when you're drunk, shake that ass like you know how to dance Hollywood, we never going down Start getting loud, I wanna party now If you hate on Undead, that's a party foul I only drink Mickey's, I can't afford the cans I drink so much, they call me Charlie 40 Hands If the keg is tapped, then you're getting capped Take your girl to the sack, and I'll take a nap Ladies, drink 'em fast so I can have a blast You got your beer gogs on, and I'm getting ass "Like, oh my God, is that Charlie Scene?" Ladies, show me your treats like it's Halloween You got a fake ID, and you're 17 "I'm a complete catastrophe buzzing around you like a bumblebee" So let's take some shots Do a beer run and flip off a cop Girls give me props, and they're on my jock Paris Hilton said "that's hot" when she saw my cock And all the kids in the hood, come on, wave and shake your hands Hollywood, we never going down And when you're drunk, shake that ass like you know how to dance Hollywood, we never going down I'm about to serve it up for all you party-goers Scene kids, meatheads, alchies, stoners Dancing around like a bunch of faggots Funnier than fuck, you can ask Bob Saget I never claimed that I knew how to dance But I'll get drunk, get high, pull down my pants So fuck five bucks, just fill up my cup Don't kiss me, bitch, you just threw up Now I'm drunk as fuck, about to pass out "Destination: your mother's couch" "Dude, is it true that you screwed my mom?" Fuck yeah, bro, that pussy was bomb So I'm humping, jumping, sipping, and skipping It's nights like these that we all love living So take out your hands and throw the HU up Now wave it around like you don't give a fuck And all the kids in the hood, come on, wave and shake your hands Hollywood, we never going down And when you're drunk, shake that ass like you know how to dance Hollywood, we never going down Can't stop, won't stop; Charlie, make the booty drop Can't stop, won't stop; Johnny, make the booty drop Can't stop, won't stop; J, make the booty drop Can't stop, won't stop; Peters, make the booty drop Can't stop, won't stop; Kurlzz, make the booty drop Can't stop, won't stop; Funny, make the booty drop Can't stop, won't stop, let me see the panties drop Producer's on the dance floor, lemme see your booty pop Grab your drink, get on the floor Grab your drink and get on the floor Let's dance in the hood Shake that ass, Hollywood And all the kids in the hood, come on, wave and shake your hands Hollywood, we never going down And when you're drunk, shake that ass like you know how to dance Hollywood, we never 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, we never going down