Undead

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 Undead! (Undead)
 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!