paroles de chanson Lights Out - Hollywood Undead
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
calling
you
out,
who
the
fuck
are
you
now?
Lifestyles
of
the
young
and
the
reckless
Checked
in
the
real
world
that
don't
ask
questions
Dodging
'em
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're
holding
it
down
We
built
our
base
and
what
we
found
It
takes
blood
and
sweat
and
always
moving
a
crowd
No
skill
when
you've
gone
the
fast
way
Let
me
see
you
dance,
run
from
the
AK
Bullshitting,
though
he's
dropping
names
Till
you
know:
what
you
do,
it
all
sounds
the
same
A
piece
of
advice,
quit
dropping
mine
You'll
be
gone
way
before
it
even
hits
your
time
Like
a
stripper
in
a
cage
making
minimum
wage
You'll
be
gone
like
a
dollar
bill
hitting
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
calling
you
out,
who
the
fuck
are
you
now?
I'mma
light
your
ass
up
'cause
you
ain't
got
what
it
takes
Your
crew
is
riding
my
nuts,
they'll
tell
you
how
my
dick
tastes
Yeah,
I'm
shitfaced
in
all
black,
looking
creepy
It's
Charlie
Scene,
this
shit
is
way
too
easy
I
might
give
it
to
you
quick,
go
straight
to
your
throat
Or
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
sane
person
drops
his
own
name?
What
kinda
sane
person
boos
his
own
band
offstage?
What
kinda
sane
person
drops
a
verse
like
this?
These
damn
meds
ain't
working,
I'm
just
too
damn
sick
Just
you
coming
out
here
has
got
me
provoked
Now
I'mma
cut
your
ass
up
like
a
line
of
coke
I'mma
roll
your
crew
up
like
a
fat
ass
roach
And
put
you
in
my
ashtray
'cause
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
calling
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
lights
out,
your
last
song
The
world
has
turned
its
face,
you'll
never
learn
And
it's
true,
you're
dead
wrong
It's
lights
out,
your
last
song
Walls
closing
in,
they're
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
calling
you
out,
who
the
fuck
are
you
now?
Lights
out,
can
you
feel
it
now?
We're
calling
you
out,
who
the
fuck
are
you
now?
Lights
out,
you're
talking
too
loud
Who
the
fuck
are
you
now?
Who
the
fuck
are
you
now?
Lights
out
1 Street Dreams (Bonus Track)
2 Mother Murder
3 Tendencies
4 Pour Me
5 Bullet
6 Lights Out
7 Gangsta Sexy
8 Hear Me Now
9 I Don't Wanna Die
10 Coming Back Down
11 Street Dreams
12 Lump Your Head
13 Undead (Live 2010)
14 S.C.A.V.A.
15 Le Deux
16 My Town
17 Been to Hell
18 Levitate
19 Glory
20 Comin' In Hot
21 Apologize
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