Hollywood Undead

Hollywood Undead

Usual Suspects
Composição de (Da Kurlzz/Danny/Funny Man/Sean Gould/J-Dog/Charlie Scene/Johnny 3 Tears)
Intro 
Em 
 I think I've lost my mind 
Em 
 I think I've lost my mind 
Em 
 I think I've lost my mind 
Em 
 I think I've lost my mind 


[Verso 1]
Em Woke up one morning on the Sunset Strip Em With a half-smoked blunt and some blood on my lip Em G Hit up Loraine for that Mary Jane Em Man, all she had left was Menage a Twang Em Rolled in the Pink, I picked up some Cuervo Em Walking sideways, and I'm starting to swerve-o Em G Last night was wild, blew my money at Jumbo's Em Wine and dine, tig ol' bitties and bimbos Em Hollywood rat pack, cans in my backpack N.C. Cruise through your valley, and I'm snatching your snapbacks N.C. Huffing on some paint, and I think that I'm half-black N.C. Roll another blunt and fuck it up over this track
[Refrão]
Em I think I've lost my mind G But I'm feeling so alive C D What a pity, it's so pretty Em Looking through the bars and I see my city Em I think I've lost my mind G Yet I'm feeling so alive C D What a pity, it's so pretty Em Looking through the bars and I see my city
[Verso 2]
Em If everybody gotta be everything they wanna be Em I don't think I'd see you bitches sitting right in front of me Em G You can tint them windows, pack another pistol Em This bitch was talking shit 'bout my Hollywood hits, so... Em You can come west, but you'll never be West Coast Em Doping on these motherfuckers deep in the DeSoto Em G Oh no, tell me what you wanna be Em You can be anything but not another Three Em I'm a holy roller, slow blunt smoker N.C. The mask on the page of a wanted poster N.C. Look into my eyes and tell me what you see N.C. The wickedness in you is the wickedness in me
[Refrão]
Em I think I've lost my mind G But I'm feeling so alive C D What a pity, it's so pretty Em Looking through the bars and I see my city Em I think I've lost my mind G Yet I'm feeling so alive C D What a pity, it's so pretty Em Looking through the bars and I see my city
[Verso 3]
C How did I let this happen? This life I can't get back from D This fully loaded magnum; if you got some questions, ask 'em Em I turned into a madman like Dahmer mixed with Manson B I'll take this song for ransom, make you scream my fucking anthem D I'm knocking at your door, I'm pacing back and forth D You better board up your windows 'cause I might start a war D# Or maybe I'm just tripping, this weed has got me spinning B Undead until I die, so when I die, you know I'm living
[Ponte]
Em I think I've lost my mind Em I think I've lost my mind Em I think I've lost my mind Em I think I've lost my mind
[Refrão]
Em I think I've lost my mind G But I'm feeling so alive C D What a pity, it's so pretty Em Looking through the bars and I see my city Em I think I've lost my mind G Yet I'm feeling so alive C D What a pity, it's so pretty Em Looking through the bars and I see my city Em I think I've lost my mind G But I'm feeling so alive C D What a pity, it's so pretty Em Looking through the bars and I see my city Em I think I've lost my mind G Yet I'm feeling so alive C D What a pity, it's so pretty Em Looking through the bars and I see my city

Enviado por: Fernando Santana

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