paroles de chanson Apologize - Hollywood Undead
We
don't
apologize,
and
that's
just
the
way
it
is
But
we
can
harmonize
even
if
we
sound
like
shit
Don't
try
to
criticize,
you
bitches
better
plead
the
fifth
We've
been
idolized,
role
models
for
all
the
kids
You
heard
us
before,
but
that
was
just
a
little
sample
We're
back
for
more
here
to
set
the
worst
example
Chop
it
up,
white
stuff,
let's
begin
Big
wolves
lining
up
and
snorting
little
pigs
Still
drunk
and
we're
doing
it
again
With
a
huff
and
a
puff,
I'll
blow
and
burn
down
your
shit
Murdered
out,
pitch-black
grin,
still
white
skin
You
know
I'm
hard
to
kill,
for
real
I'm
moving
in
I'm
putting
.22
down
while
I'm
puking
up
blood
You
know
I'm
here
to
stay,
or,
fuck,
I'm
gonna
die
young
Now
my
posse's
getting
big,
and
my
posse's
getting
bigger
It's
188
minus
one,
you
know
the
figure
We
don't
apologize,
and
that's
just
the
way
it
is
But
we
can
harmonize
even
if
we
sound
like
shit
Don't
try
to
criticize,
you
bitches
better
plead
the
fifth
We've
been
idolized,
role
models
for
all
the
kids
It's
easy
to
be
drunk
when
it's
hard
to
be
sober
I'mma
steal
your
leased
Rover
and
pull
police
over
I'm
a
mean
smoker
who
reeks
of
weed
odor
Certified
street
soldier,
devil
on
your
teen
shoulder
Don't
invite
Scene
over,
he
pees
at
sleepovers
He
asks
your
sister
out
just
so
he
can
cheat
on
her
What
a
creep
loner,
shit,
I
couldn't
sink
lower
You
just
got
a
mean
boner
from
a
Charlie
Scene
poster
If
I'm
popping
a
wheelie,
it's
'cause
I'm
jacking
your
bike
Got
my
middle
finger
raised
as
I'm
running
red
lights
I'm
known
to
punch
'em
in
the
dick
at
the
end
of
a
fight
And
I'll
never
say
I'm
sorry
at
the
end
of
the
night
We
don't
apologize,
and
that's
just
the
way
it
is
But
we
can
harmonize
even
if
we
sound
like
shit
Don't
try
to
criticize,
you
bitches
better
plead
the
fifth
We've
been
idolized,
role
models
for
all
the
kids
So
many
dollars
stuffed
in
my
wallet
Chain
so
bling,
yeah,
you
know
that
I'm
a
baller
We
can
take
the
blame
'cause
your
parents
don't
wanna
They
roll
their
blunts
with
your
marijuana
How
can
I
run
when
the
pigs
got
a
chopper?
I
got
a
gun,
but
they
got
a
lotta
Shooting
at
the
sky
with
a
motherfucking
sawed-off
God
bless
a
Catholic,
forgive
me,
Father
Now,
what's
a
man
to
do
when
another
holds
a
Bible?
Vatican
suing
me,
holding
me
liable
Confessions
of
a
kid,
and
they
call
'em
suicidal
Temptations
of
a
sinner,
but
we
call
him
a
child
How
can
you
blame
'em?
A
playground
of
dealing
The
mother's
still
buying,
the
father's
still
preaching
Now
it's
up
to
me
'cause
no
one's
gonna
teach
'em
Now
nobody,
nobody
needs
'em
We
don't
apologize,
and
that's
just
the
way
it
is
But
we
can
harmonize
even
if
we
sound
like
shit
Don't
try
to
criticize,
you
bitches
better
plead
the
fifth
We've
been
idolized,
role
models
for
all
the
kids
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