Good night sleep tight
Don't let the dead bite
Johnny 3 and he's dipping in the 4 door
Forty four and it's pointing at your window
Ain't a good shot
Here come four more
Getting 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
Slow down cause I think I lost it oh no
Lost someone and watched the rest go
I'm a mad man when I'm mixed with Soco
Who would've thought a man could sink 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
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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 will blow your mind
You know I got a grenade and it's got your name on it
I'm a spit on your grave and engrave a dick on it
People say I'm insane and to put the brakes on it
Let me buy you a drink
How about roofie gin and tonic
Yeah Charlie Scene seems to be so hated
It's just me being intoxicated
Cause being sober is 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 nothing but time so I'm a wait on the porch
You got nowhere to run to 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 got to keep them fed or the dead keep biting
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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 will blow your mind, mind
Good night sleep tight
Don't let the dead bite
Wrap a rope around your head
And watch you as you take flight
You better check twice, look under your bed
Turn on your night light and 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 because it's almost your bedtime
Buckle up cause it's time to fly
You got a first class ticket to Colombian neckties
Take a seat, you can 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
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 will blow your mind, mind
Good night sleep tight
Don't let the dead bite
Wrap a rope around your head
And watch you as you take flight
Good night sleep tight
Don't let the dead bite
Wrap a rope around your head
And watch you as you take flight