Deuce (Hollywood Undead) - Nobody Likes Me | Текст песни

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• Deuce (Hollywood Undead)
• Nobody Likes Me

[Deuce]: Chorus:
Nobody likes me. No one likes me, but I don’t like them.
Uh uh, I don’t. Nah Uh.
Nobody likes me. No one likes me. Why? ‘cause I don’t like them.
Uh uh, I don’t. Nah Uh.
This is my chance, maybe my last,
and if i leave theres no way back.
This is your fate when worlds collapse,
I took my pain now I’ll give it back.

[Truth]:
I give it back, give it back, only one of us will laugh last. (Deuce: now I’ll give it back)
I give it back, give it back, break this whole fuckin’ world in half.
Ronnie Radke]:
i used to have so many friends, i thought i could trust
but when it came to saving me you let me self destruct
well im back now, I’m seeking out this vengeance,
not to mention that this black cloud, it sticks around and
visits,my intuition wont let me back down and i swear to god my heart is like a
piston,pumping rage into this engine turn the keys to my ignition listen,
nobody likes me
its enlightning, it excites me
that i talk this shit with the lyrics i spit and still nobody will
fight me, try walkin a mile in my shoes and get beat with your own
nikes
im a grimey mothafucker with the mic so call me
mikey
i got no patience,lately from these fucking faggots faking making lies up, wise up,
if you really think you can take me wake me up,
from this lazy babble rattle you
with my crazy battle paid my dues
back on the saddle the lonely road
that i slowly travel

[Deuce]:
This is my chance, maybe my last,
and if i leave theres no way back.
This is your fate when worlds collapse,
I took my pain now I’ll give it back.

[Truth]:
I give it back, give it back, only one of us will laugh last. (Deuce: now I’ll give it back)
I give it back, give it back, break this whole fuckin’ world in half.

[Deuce]: Chorus
[Deuce]:
Nah Uh
You thought you figured it out,
You thought, you figured it out, uh hu,
You thought you figured it out, you thought you,
figured me out,
you never figured me out
you can’t figure me out
shut the fuck up, I’ll burn you fuckers down
I know your proud
I held my ground
times running out
You hear the crowd,
they know your down,
times running out

[Deuce]: Chorus
[Deuce]:
Now Its much to late to say your sorry, don’t care what you think, uh hu, I don’t, na uh
(Ronnie: Now Its much to late to say your sorry,: so sorry)
Now Its much to late to say your sorry, don’t care what you think, uh hu, I don’t, na uh
(Ronnie: Now Its much to late to say your sorry,: so sorry)