Hollywood Undead - Dead Bite Lyrics
[Intro: Danny]Good nightSleep tightDon't let the dead bite[Verse 1: Johnny 3 Tears]Johhny 3 and he's steppin' in the four door'44 and it's pointed at your windowAin't a good shot, here come 4 moreGettin' hot so I play in the snowIn a town made wickedMade from these wicked thingsSee the dead on the cover of a magazineSee my smile it was born from amphetaminesBetter duck, 'cus it's war on my enemiesOh God I think I lost it all nowLost some, wanna watch the rest goA mad man when I'm mixed with socoWho woulda' thought a man could sink to so low?Now who wants to die from the Mossberg shotty?Puttin' holes in the hotel lobbyAll you fake *****es are just another hobbyAnd I'll let you dig where I dump your body[Hook: 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.[Verse 2: Charlie Scene]You know I got a grenadeAnd it's got ya name on itAnd I'mma spit on ya graveAnd engrave a dick on itPeople say I'm insaneAnd to put the brakes on itLemme' buy you a drinkHow 'bout a ruffie, gin, and tonic?Yeah, Charlie Scene, seems to be so hatedIt's just me being intoxicated'Cus being sober's so overratedHollywood Undead, what have you created?I know that we have never really met beforeBut tell me does this rag smell like Chloroform?You know that I'm the reason people lock their doorsBut I got nothin' but time, so I'mma wait on the porchYou got nowhere to run to, so don't try hiding'Cus it'll only be like Jack Nicholson from The ShiningYeah, I'm breaking your door down, so don't try fightingYeah, you gotta keep 'em fed or the dead keep biting[Hook: Danny]What would you do if I told you I hate you?What would you do if your life's on the liine?What would you say if I told you I hate you?I got somethin' that'll blow your mind, mind.[Danny]Good night, sleep tight, don't let the dead biteWrap a rope around your head and watch you as you take flight[Verse 3: J-Dog]You better check twiceLook under your bedTurn on your night lightAnd cover up yo' head'Cus we do existAnd there's no need to pretendThat you're not afraid, of me and the UndeadRed-redrum, when you look into these eyesSay goodnight 'cus it's almost your bedtimeBuckle up 'cus it's time to flyYou got a first class ticket to Columbian NecktiesTake a seat, you can sit in the front rowThe voice in your head is just me in your headphonesAnd everybody knows we're the Devil's herosCome and get a ticket, follow me to the creep show[Hook: Danny]What would you do if I told you I hate you?What would you do if your life's on the liine?What would you say if I told you I hate you?I got somethin' that'll blow your mind, MIND![Danny]Good night, sleep tight, don't let the dead biteWrap a rope around your head and watch you as you take flight(X2)
