Hollywood Undead - Undead

one of their best! 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 or say, 'Cause we 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 or say, 'Cause we gonna rock this whole place anyway. Now I see that motherfuckin' writin' on the wall When you see, J-3-T, 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 H.U. tatted on the front of my arms, 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 what, 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, baby, It's a little too late, Johnny's taking heads off of all the 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 or say, 'Cause we gonna rock this whole place...