Текст песни Wild In These Streets - Hollywood Undead
Wild
in
these
streets,
wild
in
these
streets
Demons
in
my
head,
they
get
loud
when
they
speak
Wild
in
these
streets,
wild
in
these
streets
Lifted
on
a
frequency,
ain't
no
dial
that
can
reach
5150
when
50
bodies
go
missing
Off
the
Vincent
Thomas
Bridge,
and
ain't
no
one
of
'em
swimming
Yeah,
the
Coast
Guard
wants
my
kilos,
so
I
re-up
then
I
reload
'Cause
the
label
wants
to
freeload
off
my
singles,
I
need
C-notes
So
I
swab
them
fucking
decks,
break
an
O-Z,
break
your
neck
I'll
break
every
fucking
bone
in
your
body,
missing
body,
bitch,
who's
next?
It's
Undead
and
the
rest,
Johnny
cashing
checks
This
is
Hollywood,
welcome
to
The
West
What
you
give
is
what
you
get
And
what
you
see
is
what
it
is
And
what
it
is
is
what
it's
been
It's
me
against
the
world,
yeah,
fuck
your
friends
Wild
in
these
streets,
wild
in
these
streets
Demons
in
my
head,
they
get
loud
when
they
speak
Wild
in
these
streets,
wild
in
these
streets
Lifted
on
a
frequency,
ain't
no
dial
that
can
reach
King
Kong,
steamroll
these
motherfuckers,
ah
Since
a
child,
was
a
freak,
vile
when
I
speak
Wiping
out
they
squad,
then
I
smile
when
I
sleep
Let
the
Caddy
warm
up,
Caddy
corner
Trunk
box
bumping,
breaking
glass
on
the
block
Hot
trouble,
I
can
see
the
muzzle
flash
in
my
thoughts
The
boulevard
is
paved
in
blood,
flooded
with
pain
and
drugs
Haunted
by
tainted
love,
come
in
and
aim
on
us
Get
'em
in
they
hometown,
acting
like
some
hoes
now
What
you
give
is
what
you
get
And
what
you
see
is
what
it
is
And
what
it
is
is
what
it's
been
It's
me
against
the
world,
yeah,
fuck
your
friends
Wild
in
these
streets,
wild
in
these
streets
Demons
in
my
head,
they
get
loud
when
they
speak
Wild
in
these
streets,
wild
in
these
streets
Lifted
on
a
frequency,
ain't
no
dial
that
can
reach
Gravestones
and
bass
tones,
the
raves
in
the
catacombs
Paris,
hit
the
plug
with
no
prints
on
the
pay
phone
Dig
up
their
bones
and
let
'em
know
I
ain't
the
one
to
fuck
with,
high-key
and
low
But
I
got
a
long
way
to
go,
the
bell
tolls
now
I
was
born
deep
in
hell,
so
I'm
a
hellhound
You
wanna
live
forever?
Fight
death
and
his
curse?
And
if
it's
kill
or
be
killed,
you
best
be
driving
that
hearse
Wild
in
these
streets,
wild
in
these
streets
Demons
in
my
head,
they
get
loud
when
they
speak
Wild
in
these
streets,
wild
in
these
streets
Lifted
on
a
frequency,
ain't
no
dial
that
can
reach
Wild
in
these
streets,
wild
in
these
streets
Demons
in
my
head,
they
get
loud
when
they
speak
Wild
in
these
streets,
wild
in
these
streets
Lifted
on
a
frequency,
ain't
no
dial
that
can
reach
I'll
let
the
nine
break
the
silence,
get
used
to
hearing
'em
sirens
Bitches
get
fed
to
the
lions,
gone
with
the
wind
like
the
Mayans
Not
here
to
make
no
alliance,
I'm
just
addicted
to
violence
Just
here
to
give
you
some
guidance
and
choke
from
this
noose
as
it
tightens
Why?
There
ain't
no
killing
what
won't
die
And
I
got
this
feeling
you
won't
try
Make
sure
you
see
me
with
both
eyes
'Cause
I'm
the
last
thing
you'll
see,
so
goodnight
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