Intro (Danny): Goodnight, sleep tight Don't let the dead bite
Verse 1 (Johnny 3 Tears): Johnny 3, and he's dipping in the four door .44, and it's pointing at your window Ain't a good shot, here come four more Gettin' hot, so I play in the snow In a town made wicked, made from these wicked things See the dead on the cover of a magazine See my smile, it was born from amphetamines Better duck, 'cause it's war on my enemies Oh, God, think I lost it, oh no! Lost some and wanna watch the rest go A mad man when I'm mixed with SoCo Who would a thought a man could sink to so low Now, who wants to die from the Mossberg shotty?! Putting holes in the hotel lobby! All you fake bitches are just another hobby! And I'll let you dig, where I dump your body.
Chorus (Danny): What would you do if I told you I hate you? What would you do if your life's on the line?.. What would you say if I told you I hate you? I got somethin' that'll blow your mind.. mind
Verse 2 (Charlie): You know I got a grenade, and it's got your name on it I'ma spit on your grave and engrave a dick on it People say I'm insane and to put the b-b-b-brakes on it Let me buy you a drink, how 'bout a roofie, gin and tonic? Yeah, Charlie Scene seems to be so hated It's just me being intoxicated 'Cause being sober's so overrated Hollywood Undead, what have you created?
I know that we have never really met before But, tell me, does this rag smell like chloroform? You know that I'm the reason people lock their doors But, I got nothin' but time, so, imma wait on the porch
You got nowhere to run, too, so, don't try hiding 'Cause I'm known to be like Jack Nicholson from The Shining Yeah, I'm breaking your door down, so, don't try fighting Yeah, you gotta keep'em fed, or the dead keep biting
Chorus (Danny) What would you do if I told you I hate you? What would you do if your life's on the line? What would you say if I told you I hate you? I got something that'll blow your mind, mind...
Post-Chorus (Danny): Goodnight, sleep tight Don't let the dead bite Wrap a rope around your head and watch you as you take flight
Verse 3 (J-Dog): You better check twice, look under your bed Turn on your nightlight, cover up your head 'Cause we do exist, and there's no need to pretend That you're not afraid of meeting the Undead Red, red rum, when you look into these eyes Say goodnight, 'cause it's almost your bedtime Buckle up, 'cause it's time to fly You got a first-class ticket to Columbian Neckties Take a seat, you could sit in the front row The voice in your head is just me in your headphones Everybody knows that we're the devil's heroes Come and get a ticket, follow me to the creep show
Chorus (Danny) What would you do if I told you I hate you? What would you do if your life's on the line? What would you say if I told you I hate you? I got something that'll blow your mind, mind...
Outro (Danny): Goodnight, sleep tight Don't let the dead bite Wrap a rope around your head and watch you as you take flight Goodnight, sleep tight Don't let the dead bite Wrap a rope around your head and watch you as you take flightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
