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Hollywood Undead - 9) Lights Out (American Tragedy) | Текст песни

Lights out!
You’re talking too loud,
So just shut your mouth!
Who the fuck are you now?

Lights out!
Can you feel it now?
We’re callin’ you out!
Who the fuck are you now?

Lifestyles of the young and the reckless
Checked in the real world who don’t ask questions
Dodging them bullets like a fucked up western
Drag you on a rope ‘till you’re choked out senseless.

Kings are crowned, we’re the best around
Got an underground army, yeah we holdin’ it down
We built our base and what we found
It takes blood and sweat and always movin’ the crowd

No skill and you goin’ the fast way
Lemme see you dance one from the AK
Bullshit now he’s droppin’ names
‘cuz we know what you do, it all sounds the same
A piece of advice, quit droppin’ lines
You’ll be gone way before it even is your time
Like a stripper in a cage making minimum wage
You’ll be done like a dollar bill hittin’ the stage.

Lights out
You’re talking too loud,
So just shut your mouth!
Who the fuck are you now?

Lights out!
Can you feel it now?
We’re callin’ you out!
Who the fuck are you now?

I’mma light your ass up ‘cuz you ain’t got what it takes
Your crew’s right on my nuts they’ll tell you how much they taste
Yeah I’m shit-faced, in all black looking creepy
It’s Charlie Scene, this shit is way too easy
I’mma give it to you quick goin’ straight to your throat
I’ll put the burner in your mouth and turn you into a ghost
All these people making music with nothing to show
Who doesn’t have a band? Shit, I don’t know!

What kinda same person drops his own name
What kinda same person boos his own band off-stage
What kinda same person drops a verse like this
“These damn mints ain’t work and I’m just too damn sick”
Deuce you called me now here it’s got me provoked
Now I’mma cut your ass up like a line of coke
I’mma roll your crew up, like a fatass roll
And put you in my ash tray ‘cuz you just got smoked.

Lights out!
You’re talking too loud,
So just shut your mouth!
Who the fuck are you now?

Lights out!
Can you feel it now?
We’re callin’ you out!
Who the fuck are you now?

Another classic case, you crash and burn.
And it’s true!
You’re dead wrong!
It’s like psycho, last song

The world has turned its face, you’ll never learn.

And it’s true!
You’re dead wrong!
It’s like psycho, last song!

While closing in and falling down…

Lights out!
You’re talking too loud
So just shut your mouth
Who the fuck are you now?

Lights out!
Can you feel it now?
We’re callin’ you out
Who the fuck are you now?

Lights out!
You’re talking too loud
So just shut your mouth
Who the fuck are you now?

Lights out!
Can you feel it now?
We’re callin’ you out
Who the fuck are you now?

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