Lights Out-Hollywood Undead

歌手 : Hollywood Undead
专辑 : American Tragedy
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:51

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Lights Out - Hollywood Undead
Lights out
You're talking too loud
So just shut your mouth
Who the f**k are you now
Lights out
Can you feel it now
We're calling you out
Who the f**k are you now
Lifestyles of the young and the reckless
Checked in the real world
That don't ask questions
Dodging on bullets like
A f**ked up western
Dragged you on a rope till
You're choked out senseless
Kings or crown we're the best around
Got an underground army
Yeah we holding it down
We built our base and what we found
It takes blood and sweat and
Always moving the crowd
No skill then you're going the fast way
Let me see you dance on from the AK
Bullshit now he's dropping names
Who you know what
You doing all sounds the same
A piece of advice quit dropping mine
You're be done way before it even it is your time
Like a stripper in a cage making minimum wage
You're be done like a dollar bill hitting the stage
Lights out
You're talking too loud
So just shut your mouth
Who the f**k are you now
Lights out
Can you feel it now
We're calling you out
Who the f**k are you now
I'm gonna wake your a** up
Cause you ain't got what it takes
You cruise right on my nuts
So tell you how my dick tastes
Yeah I'm sh*t faced and
All black looking creepy
It's Charlie Scene this sh*t is way too easy
I'm gonna give it to you quick
Going straight to your throat
Put the burner in your mouth
And turn you in to a ghost
All these people making music
With nothing to show
Who doesn't have a band
Sh*t I don't know
What kind of sane person
Drops his own name
What kind of sane person boos
His own band off stage
What kind of sane person drops a verse like this
Damn this ain't working
I'm just too damn sick
Deuce you coming out here got me proved
I'm gonna cut your ash up like a line of coke
I'm gonna roll your crew up like a fat a** roach
Put you in my ashtray cause you just got smoked
Lights out
You're talking too loud
So just shut your mouth
Who the f**k are you now
Lights out
Can you feel it now
We're calling you out
Who the f**k are you now
Another classic case you crash and burn
And it's true you're dead now
It's light out your last song
The world has turned it's face you'll never find
And It's true you're dead now
It's light out your last song
Walls are closing in their falling down
Lights out
You're talking too loud
So just shut your mouth
Who the f**k are you now
Lights out
Can you feel it now
We're calling you out
Who the f**k are you now
Lights out
Can you feel it now
We're calling you out
Who the f**k are you now
Lights out
You're talking too loud
Who the f**k are you now
Who the f**k are you now
Lights out