Singen Undead Karaoke - Hollywood Undead - MP3 Karaoke

Die Aufnahme ist eine Coverversion des Songs Undead im Stil von: Hollywood Undead

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Mit Hintergrund-Gesangsstimme (wahlweise in der KFN-Version)

Im gleichen Tempo wie das Original: 81.5 BPM

In der gleichen Tonart wie das Original: D-Moll

Dauer: 04:26 - Vorschau auf: 01:37

Veröffentlichung: 2008
Musikrichtungen: Rap & Hip-Hop, Rock, Englisch
Original Songwriter: Deuce, Robert Daisley, Randy Rhoads, George Arthur Ragan, Jorel Decker, Jordon Kristopher Terrell, Ozzy Osbourne

Alle erhältlichen Titel sind Playbacks und keine Originalversionen.

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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 'cos we gon' rock this whole place anyway
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 'cos we gon' rock this whole place anyway
Look up and see that motherfucking writing on the wall
When you see J3T thirty deep he's down to brawl
Fuck all haters I see 'cos 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
'Cos 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
'Cos I'm a god motherfucker
There's a price to pay
Yeah I'm a god motherfucker and it's judgment day
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 'cos we gon' rock this whole place anyway
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 'cos we gon' 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 paid the bill
I 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 wrists
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
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 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
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 'cos we gon' rock this whole place anyway
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 'cos we gon' 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 'cos we don't follow the rules
And when you're running your mouth our razor blades come out
But why you always pressing
You know I'm never stressing
With Loki DMS
J-Johnny to my left
Got Phantom and the rest who are down there at the west
I grew up by drive-bys and L.A. 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 'cos every song is a fucking hit
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 'cos we gon' rock this whole place anyway
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 'cos we gon' rock this whole place anyway
Motherfucking time to ride, ride
See you duck when we drive by
Motherfucking time to ride, ride
Won't you punks just die, die
Undead

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