Texty:
Hollywood Undead American Tragedy

I don't wanna die I don't wanna die I don't wanna die So you're gonna have to I don't wanna die I don't wanna die No, I don't wanna die So you're gonna

I levitate, levitate, levitate Being like me is like being insane Your going and dang You end up like Lil' Wayne Keep pushing like the American Tragedy

it made you lose your faith And that's what fucked with your sanity Say goodbye to your soul and say hello to your vanity Hollywood is your friend, and the Undead

Then it made you lose your faith And that's what fucked with your sanity Say goodbye to your soul and say hello to your vanity Hollywood is your friend, and the undead

: My legs are dangling off the edge, The bottom of a bottle is my only friend, I think I'll slit my wrists again and I'm gone, gone, gone, My legs are

: [Chorus:] Gangsta Got the diamond earrings Gangsta Gonna turn you on So gangsta Cause I want sexy And I'm packin' heat so don't disrespect me [Charlie

: Pour me, pour me, pour me another, It haunts me, haunts me, Like no other, One more drink, then I swear that I'm going home, Truth is, I don't really

: There's blood on my hands (hands) There's blood on my hands (hands) There's blood on my hands (hands) There's blood on my hands Blood on my hands,

: I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die - So you're gonna have to. I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die, No I don't wanna die - So