Danny Good night, sleep tight Don't let the dead bite Johnny 3 Tears Johnny 3 and he's dippin' in the 4 door 44 and it's pointin' at your window Ain't a good shot here come 4 more Gettin' hot so I play in snow In a town made wicked, made from these wicked things See the dead on the cover of a magazine I see my smile, it was born from amphetamines Better duck, 'cause it's war on my enemies Oh God, I think I lost it, oh no Lost someone watch the rest go A mad man when I'm mixed with soco And who woulda thought a man could stick to solo? Now who wants to die from the Mossberg shotty? Puttin' holes in the hotel lobby All you fake bitches are just another hobby And I'll let you dig where I dump your body 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 Charlie Scene 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 a roofied gin and tonic? Yeah Charlie Scene seems to be so hated It's just me being intoxicated Because 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 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 breakin' your door down, so don't try fighting Yeah, you got to keep them fed, or the dead keep biting 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 Good night, sleep tight Don't let the dead bite Wrap a rope around your head And watch you as you take flight J-Dog 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 meetin' 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 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 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 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