Swan Songs - Official Lyrics

01.) "Undead"

[Hollywood Undead]
Undead...Undead...Undead...Undead

[Tha Producer]
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 or say
Cuz we gonna rock this whole place anyway

[Johnny 3 Tears]
Look up and see that motherfuckin' writing on the wall
When you see J3T 30 deep he's down to brawl
Fuck all haters I see, cuz I hate that you breathe
I see you duck, you little punk, you little fuckin' disease
I got HU tatted on the front of my arms
Boulevard brass knuckles in the back of the car
Cuz we drunk drive Cadillac's, 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 motherfuckin' drunk?
I'm already ridin' baby, it's a little too late
Johnny's takin' heads off of all faggots who hat
Cuz I'm like God, motherfucker, there's a price to pay
Ya I'm a God, motherfucker..and it's Judgement Day!

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

[Charlie Scene]
I'm getting used to this nuisance of fags who bad mouth this music
How fuckin' 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 paid the bill, I nearly died for this music
You make me wanna run around pullin' my guns out and shit
Your temptin' 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 I spit?
What you think I just got lucky and didn't work for this shit?
Bitch, I've been working at this ever since I was a kid
I've played a million empty shows for only family and friends
What kind of person would dis a band that deserves to get big?
I'd hate to be that person when my verse comets out their kids lips
That shits as worse as it gets, this verse is over, I quit
Signed Charlie Scene..on your girlfriend's tits

(Chrous: Tha Producer)

[J-Dog]
White boys with tattoos, pa..pointin' right at you
We're breaking everything, ra...roudy like a class room
And when you're runnin' your mouth, our razor blades come out
Bu..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 by drive by's and LA gang signs
So what the fuck you know about bein' a gangsta?
And what the fuck you know about bein' in danger?
You ain't doin' this so you know you just talking shit
Mad at all of us cuz every song is a fuckin' hit

(Chrous: Tha Producer)

[Johnny 3 Tears]
Undead
Motha'fucka' time to ride..ride
Undead
I see you duck when we drive by
Undead
Motha'fucka' time to ride..ride
Undead
Won't you punks just die..die..die..
Undead

02.) "Sell Your Soul"

[Tha Producer]
I'm holding on so tightly now
My insides scream so loud
They keep watchin', watchin' me drown
How did it come to this?

[J-Dog]
How did it come to this, how did I know it was you?
It was a bad dream, asphyxiated watch me bleed
The life support was cut, the knot was too tight
They push and pull me but they know they'll never win

[Tha Producer & Johnny 3 Tears]
Throw it all away, throw it all away
I keep on screaming but there's really nothing left to say
So get away, just get away
I keep on fighting but I can't keep going on this way

[Tha Producer]
I can't keep going, can't keep going
On like this they make me sick
And I get so sick of it
Cuz they won't let me, they won't let me breathe
Why can't they let me be?

[J-Dog]
Why can't they let me, why don't I know what I am?
I force this hate into my heart, cause it's my only friend
My lips are sewn shut, I watch myself bleed
They push and pull me and it's killin' me within

(Chorus: Tha Producer & Johnny 3 Tears)

I can't keep going can't keep going on this way..
I can't keep going can't keep going on this way..

[Johnny 3 Tears]
My heartbeat stumbles and my backbone crumbles
I feel, is it real, as the lynch mob doubles
They want blood and they'll kill for it
Drain me and they'll kneel for it
Burn me at the stake, met the devil, made the deal for it
Guillotine dreams, yeah they're guillotine gleams
The blood of their enemies, watching while they sentence me
Sentencing ceased, sentence deceased
And watch them bask in the glory of their holy disease

(Chorus: Tha Producer & Johnny 3 Tears)

[Tha Producer]
I keep on running, I keep on running, I keep on running but I can't keep going on this way
I keep on running, I keep on running, I keep on running but I can't keep going on this way

03.) "Everywhere I Go"

[Charlie Scene]
Everywhere I go, bitches always know
That Charlie Scene has got a weenie that he loves to show (Bitch)
Everywhere I go, bitches always know
That Charlie Scene has got a weenie that he loves to show

Wake up, grab beer, grab rear, shave beard
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 beds, since 10
So if I don't booze it, I'm gonna lose it, everybody get to it, do it, get ruined

[Tha Producer]
Let's get this party started, let's keep them 40's poppin' (what)
So just get buzzed, and stay fucked up, we'll keep them panties droppin'

[Charlie Scene]
When I start drinking, my dick does all my thinking
Hos want to be seen with me, and I like their big fake titties
Tea cups with extra filling, take it out, let me lick it quickly
Calm down its just a hickey, I'll blame it on this whiskey sipping, gets me tipsy
Drink fast and enjoy your buzz
Take back streets to avoid the fuzz
I wanna take you home, but your friends won't let ya
I got a 40 in my Ford Fiesta
Buy beer or pay the rent
My signing bonus was quickly spent
So I'll beat my meat like I'm a fuckin' butcher
And I'll punk the pussy like I'm Ashton Kutcher

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

[Charlie Scene]
Let's get this party jumpin'
Let's see some 40 chuggin'
I wanna see your booty rubbin'
Against my dick when I start buzzin'
C'mon girls I wanna see you drinkin'
I wanna see you brain start shrinkin'
Make a move I saw you winkin'
Drunken pussy is what I'm thinkin'
I don't give a fuck if you're drunk or not
Turn it up loud and feel the ambiance
Grab two hos and do some body shots
I wanna party all night till they call the cops
Fuck a wrist band, lets all do a keg stand
I'm like Cheech you got the Chong, hittin' up the beer bong
The cops show up they're gonna get the finger
And I don't give a fuck..cause I'm the designated drinker

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

[Charlie Scene]
Everywhere I go, bitches always know
That Charlie Scene has got a weenie that he loves to show (Bitch)
Everywhere I go, bitches always know
That Charlie Scene has got a weenie that he loves to show

04.) "No Other Place"

[Tha Producer]
Cuz there's no other place that I'd rather be than Los Angeles
C'mon shake it baby
C'mon grab a drink, I wanna see you hit the floor
You got a fat ass, but you shake it like you ain't a ho

[Funny Man]
Who dat, who dat knockin' on the window
It's Funny J-Dog smoking up the indo..
Windows down, you know the systems' bangin'
Hollywood Undead I ain't playin'!
Cruzin' downtown with a bottle beside me
Lookin' so fly, I got bitches behind me
Yo in the studio makin' something to dance to
Cuz these bitches wanna hear something they can shake their ass to
Yeeeaa up in L.A. represent Hollywood, Westside till I die
Mutha'fucka' was good
So what's good with that, when this songs' a rap
Deuce in the studio, got bitches in the back
Smoked out back seat, dippin' in the taxi
So what you gonna do when I knock you out foo?
You know we keep it the same, you know Undead is the name
Say what you say it's okay
We ain't never gunna' change

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

[Funny Man]
Everybody in the club shake it up
L.A. lemme' see you shake it up
Hollywood, lemme' see you shake it up
Everybody shake it up
C'mon shake it baby!

Uhh I ain't fuckin' around, cuz King Kong is down
Cristal shake it up, we all over this town
So let's cruz to the blvd, into the Beauty Bar
And lemme' see you work that ass, come on shake it fast
Two whiskey hits, J-Lo's givin' shots in the back
So where my boys's at??
There goes Johnny 3, cruzin' in the Cadillac
63 no dubs and that's a fact!
When you see me on the scene
Black shirt, black jeans, tattoo's, white shoes..
Runnin' 30 deep foo
In the City of L.A., where it's just another day
Shootin' craps with the Phantom
Dude thinks he's getting paid
We ain't here to front, we ain't here to beef
We're just here to get you out yo mutha'fuckin' seat
And you really don't want to fuck with this
Undead and we rock it like what? (Cuz that's right)

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

[Funny Man]
Ha Ha Ha Ha, oh shit, what's really goin' on baby
What's happenin' playboy?
Who know who this is Funny Man a.k.a King Kong y'all
Oh, yo Dave, Diggity Dave
Fuck you bitch, you got yo face pimped
Holla' oh wait, gotta go, Charlie's hittin' me up
Peace Bitch!

05.) "No. 5"

[Tha Producer]
Hollywood, we're never going down
Hollywood, we're never going down
Hollywood, we're never going down

And all the kids in the hood come on wave and shake your hands
Hollywood, we're never going down
And when you're drunk, shake that ass like you know how to dance
Hollywood, we're never going down

[Charlie Scene]
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 gettin' ass
Like, "oh my God, is that Charlie Scene?"
Ladies show me your treats like it's Halloween
You got a fake I.D. and you're seventeen
"I'm a complete catastrophe buzzing around you like a bumblebee"
So let's take some shots, do a beer run and flip off the cops
Girls give me props and they're on my jock
Paris Hilton said "That's hot!" when she saw my cock (That's hot!)

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

[Johnny 3 Tears]
I'm about to serve it up for all you party goers
Scene kids, meat heads, alchies, stoners
Dancin' around like a bunch of faggots
Funnier than fuck, you can ask Bog 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 hoppin', jumpin', sippin' and skippin'
It's nights like these that we all love livin'
So take out your hands and throw the H.U. up
Now wave it around like you don't give a fuck
(Check please!)

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

[Funny Man]
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, let me see your booty pop

[Da Kurlzz]
Grab your drink and get on the floor!!
Grab your drink and get on the floor!!

[Tha Producer]
Let's dance in the hood..Shake that ass
Hollywood

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

06.) "Young"

[Tha Producer]
We are young
But we have heart
Born in this world as it all falls apart
We are strong
But we don't belong
Born in this world as it all falls apart

[Johnny 3 Tears]
I see the children in the rain, like the parade before the pain
I see the love, I see the hate, I see this world that we can make
I see the life, I see the sky, give it up to see you fly
Yes we wave this flag of hatred, but you're the ones who made it
Watch the beauty of all our lives, passing right before my eyes
I hear the hate in all your words, all the words to make us hurt
We get so sick, we're so sick, we never wanted all this
Medication for the kids with no reason to live

So we march to the drums, of the damned as we come
Watch it burn in the sun
We are numb...

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

[Johnny 3 Tears]
As we walk among the shadows, in the streets, these fields of battle
Take it up, we wear the mantle, raise your hands, the burning candle
Hear us whisper in the back, in the rain you see the spark
Feel the beating of our hearts, fleeting hope as we depart
All together walk alone against, all we've ever known
All we've ever really wanted was a place to call our home
But you take all we are, the innocence of our hearts
Made to kneel before the alter as you tear us apart

So we march to the drums, of the damned as wecome
Watch it burn in the sun
We are numb...

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

[Tha Producer & Johnny 3 Tears]
We will fight, or we will fall
Till the angels save us all

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

07.) "Black Dahlia"

[Johnny 3 Tears]
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 that
You feel bad? You feel sad?
I'm sorry, hell no fuck that!
It was my heart, it was my life, it was my start, it was your knife
This strife, it dies, this life and these lies
And these lungs, have sung, this song, for too long
And it's true, I hurt too, remember I loved you

[Tha Producer]
I've, lost it all, feel today, it's all the same
I'm sorry oh
I'm sorry no
I've, been abused, I feel so used, because of you
I'm sorry oh
I'm sorry no

[J-Dog]
I wish I could have quit you
I wish I never missed you
And told you that I loved you, every time I fucked you
The future that we both drew, and all the shit we've been through
Obsessed with the thought of you, the pain just grew and grew
How could you do this to me?
Look at what I made for you, it never was enough and the world is what I gave to you
I used to be love struck, now I'm just fucked up
Pull up my sleeves and see the pattern of my cuts

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

[Tha Producer]
Seems like all we had is over now, you left to rest
And your tears are dried up now, you just lay without a sound
Seems like all we had is over now, you left to rest
And my fears are over now
I can leave with my head down

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

08.) "This Love, This Hate"

[Tha Producer]
In a time of need only few can see what's wrong
Millions tend to crawl but only those who choose can make it through this all
Only few can sing like lions 'cause we sing until we're gone
And we've got each others backs until we're back where we belong
A woman held my shield and through the battle we did
A man who taught me wisdom through the static we recall
And maybe when we're gone our names will echo through the stars
Every start's got its ending even when we've learned to rise above it all

These lies are leading me astray, it's too much for me to stay
I don't wanna live this destiny, it goes on endlessly
I see you so please stay strong
I'll sing you one last song and then I'm gone
I don't wanna live this destiny, it goes on endlessly

And we once also had a story too
You can see that good men only come in few
Even in our greatest moments we may win or we may lose
Every song's got its rules, you've got to learn to make it through
Maybe one day we can choose how it feels to be a woman or a man
Without rules but buried underneath there's a picture glued
So when my body burns in ashes only sing the truth
Let these words strengthen all your views
Because these words were meant for you

(Chorus)

And now I'm floating right above my coffin as it closes, I look down
I see Sai as she's cryin' on my Moma's shoulder
I look up into the sky as the gates to heaven open, somethin's wrong
Is this destiny or am I goin' home?
What will happen to my soul? Will I come back I don't know?
Will you meet me once it's over let me know
You can meet me here in heaven don't you ever let me go

This love, this hate is burning me away..

(Chorus)

This love, this hate is burning me away..

09.) "Bottle and a Gun"

[Charlie Scene & Funny Man]
It was one a dark lonely summer's eve
On the lonely streets of Sunset
When the lord called upon six crazy M.C.'s
J-Dog, Charlie Scene, Johnny 3 Tears, Da Kurlzz, and Tha Producer
(Hey! Uh, man, you forgot the homie Funny Man, c'mon!)

[Tha Produer]
And I can show you how to hump without making love
The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun
The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak

[Funny Man]
My clothes are always retro
Sexual like I'm hetero
And I play a bitch like Nintendo (ZELDA!)
Take a full ride in my Benzo
Funny as fuck, I should do stand up
Bust caps at the crowd like I don't give a fuck
(Fuck you)
Got a gold ass grill
Hit me on the sidekick if you wanna chill
Hop in the ride, let's roll
I'm a baritone with a voice, so low
It'll make your speakers explode
And I'll drop your panties to the floor (AH!)
Let me bend you over, let me lay you sideways
Hop in the bed, girls, FREAKY FRIDAY
If you got beef, then you better step up bitch
Hollywood Undead ain't nothing to fuck with

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

[Charlie Scene]
Girl, come and smoke my pole like a Marlboro
Introduce me to your Mom as Charles
It's Charlie Scene, shake your ass to the bass
"Wait till you see my face, hey bitch!"
Wear them tight jeans that show your ass crack
My first name gives Vietnam flashbacks
I get drunk and do the same old, same old
Take 3 girls home and call them Charlie's angels
"Wat'chu gonna do after we get signed?"
I'm gonna lose my mind
Get 30 inch spinners and pimp my ride
Go back in time, be there that night and save Tupac's life
Then pay my fine for getting caught fucking on the Hollywood sign
I got the game on lock
I'll have a bottle and a glock
With biceps like The Rock
Buy Tom's soul back from Rupert Murdoch (hey!)

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

[Tha Producer]
Get down, I'll show you how

[Funny Man]
C'mon girl, let me show you how
Let's get freaky deaky now!

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

[Tha Producer]
Get down, I'll show you how

[Funny Man]
If you got beef, then you better step up bitch
Hollywood Undead ain't nothing to fuck with

[Tha Producer]
Get down, I'll show you how

[Charlie Scene]
I'll have a bottle and a glock
With biceps like The Rock
Buy Tom's soul back from Rupert Murdoch

[Da Kurlzz]
BITCH! .. What mothefucker?!?

10.) "California"

[Charlie Scene]
Get, get, get drunk let's
Get, get, get drunk let's

[Tha Producer]
California show me love
Get buzzed let's get fucked up
California throw it up
Get buzzed let's get fucked up
California show me love
Get buzzed let's get fucked up
California
So high we'll ride all night

[Johnny 3 Tears]
Comin' straight out of Cali, the 818 valley, 323 fuckin' horse nut alley
And from Highland to Clayton, all these bitch's are hatin'
Cuz the shit that we're sayin', but it's our shit that they're playin'
If we don't make it we'll take it, if it ain't real then we'll fake it
Open your mouth and I'll break it, don't give a fuck if you hate it
We're lookin' for the six chicks, down with the six dicks
Rollin' on 10's getting buzzed its ridiculous
Horny like a sickness, quickies with the quickness, pussy like it's business
Work it like it's fitness
Listen while I spit this, game at all these bitches, now I'm gonna hit this
And fuck it till I'm dickless

(Chrous: Tha Producer)

[J-Dog]
Let's get the girls through the front, put the sluts in the back
Let's push them all together now, let's put them on our laps
Alcohol and drugs, and California love, they got me ready to party, all this weed n' Bacardi
From the north to the south, this state's all about silicone lips and all the fake tits
California girls, best in the world, best in the back seat, so let's get fuckin' nasty
I'm a pirate on the streets of Ca..California, movin' and cruisin'
We're boozing all night till the morning
So from dusk till dawn you know Undead is on, hit it once like a bong
Hit it twice and then I'm gone

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

..All night till the morning

[Tha Producer]
You don't wanna step on up
We leave the club fucked mup
C'mon down and say wussup
Don't front cuz I ain't buzzed
Johnny's here to fuck you up
J-Dog pass the 40 up
You know I'll be here all night
And Undead till the day we die..

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

[Tha Producer & Charlie Scene]
Get, get, get drunk let's..
Get buzzed let's get fucked up
So high we'll ride all night

11.) "City"

[Tha Producer]
Let's watch it burn..
Let's watch it burn..
Let's watch this city burn the world

Let's watch this city burn, from the sky lines on top of the world
Till there's nothing left in her
Let's watch this city burn the world

[Charlie Scene]
My body doused in ash, with two empty cans of gas
The only evidence they have is a police sketch of my mask
And it's hard at times to ask if you can save my heart for last
And it's hard to face the facts when the darkness fades to black
It's not just make believe when they make me take a seat
And they put amphetamines in the air and make me breathe
So come on and grab your children, look out for burning buildings
And villains who pillage, they're killing by the millions
And billions of people die for a lost cause
So now I pray to my nation destroyed under God
"It's the end of the world"
All my battles have been won but the war has just begun

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

[Johnny 3 Tears]
The city looks so pretty, do you wanna burn it with me?
Till the skies bleed ashes and the fuckin' sky line crashes
They catch us with the matches and ignite the flame
And all the hopes of a youth deemed fuckin' insane
They say..Take the pill, in God we trust
Go and kill, God loves us
As in life, as in death
Breathing until there is no breath
I will not die in the night, but in the light of the sun
With the ashes of this world in my lungs
But who am I to say let's all just run away?
Grab your saints and pray and we'll burn this world today
"It's the end of the world"
As in Heaven, as in Earth, we've been dead since our birth

(Chorus: Tha Produer)

Let's watch it burn..Let's watch it burn

The city looks so pretty, do you wanna burn it with me?
The city looks so pretty, do you wanna burn it with me?
The city looks so pretty, do you wanna burn it with me?
The city looks so pretty, do you wanna burn it with me?

[Tha Producer & Johnny 3 Tears]
We'll use the trees as torches
Do you wanna burn it with me?
We'll flood the streets with corpses
Do you wanna burn it with me?
We'll watch the city fuckin' bleed
Do you wanna burn it with me?
And bring the world to its knees
Do you wanna burn it with me?

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

Let's watch it burn, let's watch it burn
Let's watch it burn, let's watch it burn
Let's watch this city burn the world

12.) "The Diary"

[Tha Producer]
Cuz I don't wanna be like this, I've been runnin' these streets for too long now
I've got nothing, it's true, but this song now
But the further I go, I wanna go home

[Johnny 3 Tears]
I fuckin' swear that I care, but it's hard when you stare
Into the bottom of a bottle that is empty and bare
Oh my desolate soul, in my desolate home
It's my desolate role, yeah, I'm here all alone
I can't think of a reason to get the fuck outta bed
Curtains closed, lights are off, am I alive or dead?
I haven't shaved in a week, I always slur when I speak
Tolerance at its peak. another fifth just to sleep
Oh woe is woe is me, I guess I need love
And hos you, hos you see, I'm just in a rut
And I swear I'm trying baby, please baby don't leave
Goddamn I'm a fuck up, but I guess that's just me
So I sit in my room and I cry in my bed
Thinkin' about all the shit that made me wrong in my head
I keep trying to climb, but it seems so steep, pour myself a fuckin' whiskey
And go back to sleep..... Bitch

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

[Johnny 3 Tears]
I watch my Momma cry, she says baby why
I say baby died, babies gone like a suicide
I don't think you'll see him soon Mom, stay out my room Mom
Tell Daddy that I hate that motherfucker like you Mom
I sing this shit for you Danny, Sascha and Jordon
These beers keep gettin' warmer every time that I hold them
I pour this out for you like a partner in crime
It's part of the times, when you're sick in the mind
Ya I'm so sick, oh so sick, I'm so sick of shit
Ya I'm lit, oh so lit, I'm so fucked up off it
So I stumble around, till I stumble fall down
Into this puddle of my tears, laying here on the ground
When you've got nothing left, you've got nothing left to lose
With my last, this single breath, I'll still be singing to you...
So when you bury me man, you better bury me deep
And sing along to this song cuz you're broken like me

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

And I wanna go back to the start, back where we started from
I know it's been so long, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong all along

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

13.) "Pimpin'"

[Tha Producer]
Come on everybody, throw your hands up, in the air, come on let's
You know, we keep the party jumpin', so let's keep them 40's comin'

Come on down to the City of LA, where we
We ride with gangstas and the pimpin's easy
You know how we keep it bumpin' everyday baby
 We ride with gangstas and the pimpin's easy

[Charlie Scene & J-Dog]
When I ride with J-D O G, it's like okay basically
We get shit faced and crazy, we're screaming Fuck the Police
Ju..just like Eazy, let's smoke these, with Old E and Charlie
We mix it over a hard beat and run with the UNDEAD ARMY
And you don't need to see the best of me, the best MC, it's just the beat
Producer feeds, that makes me mean, that seems to be what makes me scream
So what up? Let's roll the town fucked up, let's tag LA and show love
Yo J-Do, wait just hold up, take my mic, my PO showed up!

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

[Johnny 3 Tears & Funny Man]
We're six Caucasians, hell raisin', blazin' makin' zero bacon
Await to drink to stop to think (to call Funny) to ride with me
My pants are so low, I'm sippin' on this 4-0, rollin' in the fo' door
Producer, me and four ho's, OH NO!
The 5-0's rollin' code, I didn't stop or try to slow, container's open
(Funny's smoking) I think I'm choking, (it's time to go OH!!)
These midnight killa's keep it rollin', keep the fucking mad dog flowin'
Los Angeles we keep it goin', Undead is what we're throwin'

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

I keep on blowin' up, my head keeps getting fatter everyday baby
On TV, you better listen cause you know they'll play me
In the club, you in the corner, while my shit go crazy
And I got my soldiers in the back, so you don't wanna face me
And when your girl look up at me, I'm looking right down
And all that yappin', you know it gonna get you smacked down
I stick around to keep you mad while the crowd's loud
In the City of LA, that's my home town

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

14.) "Paradise Lost"

[Johnny 3 Tears]
So watch my chest heave, as this last breath leaves me
I am trying to be, what you're dying to see
Feel like, fuck man, can't take this
Anymore this heart break this
It's life that's so thankless
How could he just forsake us
It breaks us, he makes us, hate us, he gave us
Nothing but no trust and I am so fucked up
So let this gun bond us, let's burn in its list
And once we are just dust, he'll know that he loved us

[That Producer]
Let it all burn, I will burn first
God, I've tried, am I lost in your eyes?
Just le met burn, it's what I deserve
God, I've lied, am I lost in your eyes?

[Johnny 3 Tears]
So take me and make me weak and then save me
This hate that you gave me keeps saying the same thing
To sing when you hurt, and to sing when you cry
To sing when you live, and to sing when you die
And here at the end, at the end of the hurt
All the pain ain't the same, when it's your turn to burn
We're the heart for the heartless
The thoughts for the thoughtless
The lies for the honest
We're the Gods of the Godless

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

[Tha Prodcer & Johnny 3 Tears]
So cry three tears for me..when it's all gone, sing me this song
So cr three tears for me..when it's all gone, when it's all gone

[Johnny 3 Tears]
I can not stand who I am, I'm this man
With this blood on my hands, in this blood I am damned
So watch my wings burn as they burn in the fire
Don't scatter the ashes, no need for the choir

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

This hate that you gave me keeps sayin'
Just let me burn, just let me burn
This hate that you gave me keeps sayin'
Just let me burn, just let me burn
Burn, burn, just let me burn, burn, burn

16.) "Pain"

[Johnny 3 Tears]
The necks of this youth with their necks through this noose
We're told lies like it's truth and we suspect that it's you
So you strap 'em with the AK, it's mutha'fuckin' may day
They swear I'm fucking crazy, ain't nothing gunna' save me
I'm breakin', I feel it, I'm naked, I'm kneelin'
I'm shakin', I'm reelin', by God I keep bleedin'
I watch the world die from crimson eyes
I cry, it hurts tonight, I die, I see the light
And now I'll say goodbye

[Tha Producer]
Now I can see your pain, I'm sorry
Goodbye
I cried so hard
Now I can see your pain, I'm sorry
Goodbye
I cried tonight

[Charlie Scene]
If I could take all this pain away, use the rage of our youth today
Who's to say that it's you to blame?
It's the people above you, the ones who say that they love you
Look what the world has come to so now it's time to say fuck you
You think you can then they drug, and no one is there when they numb you
Fill you with terror and crush you, pretend they care as they shove you
So you look to me to find the truth and what I say is what you do
But everyone you look up to is really as fucked up as you
Time is getting shorter with these enforcer's orders
And we get blamed and pushed around
Who's the fucking villain now?

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

[Charlie Scene & Tha Producer]
We can't stop now, we're so close now cuz these times are almost over
I won't give up, so God save us, it feels like we're getting closer
We can't stop now, we're so close now cuz these times are almost over
I won't give up, so God save us, whoa, oh, oh

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

16.) "Knife Called Lust"

Let's go right now!

[J-Dog]
I look alive, I'm dead inside
My heart has holes, black blood flows
We'll do some drugs and fall in love
And get fucked up while the world just shrugs
With no thought logically, we're wondering these streets so aimlessly
I hate to see these kids just bein', put down so painlessly
And people say you dye your hair and wear tight jeans
That doesn't mean that you can't scream and like loud noise
You've got a choice, you have a voice
And just because you showed no love and hate on us
You fucked our trust
Now watch me thrust this knife called lust
Into my chest until it bursts

[Tha Producer]
This love, this hate is burning me away
(Is burning me away)
It's hard to face that we're all the same
This love, this hate is burning me away
(Is burning me away)
It's harder times like these that never change

[Charlie Scene]
Mad at the fact that your dad is an addict
Your friend takes pills, he thinks it cures sadness
I'm not here to attack or make your kids panic
But it's just tragic, the way these kids have it
Everybody sins and it all begins
It goes back around, nobody ever wins
And you stab yourself in the back
Everybody just relax
It all just hits so close to home
We all got friends but stand alone
And you're on your own from a broken home
You keep the truth inside, it stays unknown
Nostalgia hits and it's time to quit
And everybody acts like you don't mean shit
And your friend will stab you just to fuck some girl
Put your hands in the air and scream fuck the world

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

[Tha Producer]
Let go
I'll bring you closer

[Charlie Scene]
Right now
I'll hold on tightly

[Tha Producer]
Let go
We're going nowhere

[Charlie Scene]
Somewhere
And things aren't over

[Tha Produca & Da Kurlzz]
Harder times like these
Growing up on the streets
Harder times like these
We'll put you back on your feet

(Chorus: Tha Producer)

[Charlie Scene]
And I fall to the ground with my teardrops
And I get lost every time my heart stops

[Tha Producer, Da Kurlzz, Charlie Scene]
This love, this hate is burning me away!!