HOLLYWOOD UNDEAD LYRICS

Usual Suspects


[Danny:]
I think I've lost my mind
I think I've lost my mind
I think I've lost my mind
I think I've lost my mind

[Funny Man:]
Woke up one morning, on the sunset strip.
With a half-smoked blunt, and some blood on my lip.
Hit up Loraine for that Mary-Jane, man all she had left was menage-o-trois.
Rolled in the Pink, got the Dubs and Cuervo.
Walking side ways, and I'm starting to swerve-o.
Last night was wild, put my money at jumbos.
Wine and dine; they've got pennies, and bimbos.
Hollywood rap pack, got cans in my backpack.
Cruise through your valley, and I'm snatching your snap-backs.
Huffing on some paint, and I think that I'm half black.
Roll another blunt, and fuck it up off of this track.

[Danny:]
I think I've lost my mind;
I'm feeling so alive;
What a pity, it's so pretty;
Looking through the bars, and I see my city.
I think I've lost my mind;
Yeah, I'm feeling so alive;
What a pity, it's so pretty;
Looking through the bars, and I see my city.

[Johnny 3 Tears:]
If everybody's gotta be, everything they wanna be.
I don't think I'd see you bitches, sitting right in front of me.
Look into the windows, packing up the pistols.
Bitches talking shit, but we're Hollywood hits so.
You could come West, but you'll never be West Coast.
Doping on these mother fuckers, dip in the DeSoto.
Oh no, tell me what you want to be;
You can be anything, but not another '3'.
I'm a Holy Rolla, Slow Blunt Smoka;
The mask on the page, of a wanted poster.
Look into my eyes, and tell me what you see;
The wickedness in you, is the wickedness in me.

[Danny:]
I think I've lost my mind;
I'm feeling so alive;
What a pity, it's so pretty.
Looking through the bars, and I see my city.
I think I've lost my mind;
Yeah, I'm feeling so alive;
What a pity, it's so pretty.
Looking through the bars, and I see my city.

[Charlie Scene:]
How did I let this happen?
This life I can't get back from.
This fully loaded magnum; if you got some questions ask 'em.
I've turned into a madman, like Dahmer mixed with Manson.
I'll take this soul for ransom, make you scream my fucking anthem.
I'm knocking at your door, I'm pacing back and forth.
You better board up your windows, 'cause I'm gonna start a war.
Or maybe I'm just trippin', this weed has got me spinnin'.
Undead until I die, so when I die, you know I'm livin'.

[Danny:]
I think I've lost my mind;
I think I've lost my mind;
I think I've lost my mind;
I think I've lost my mind;
I think I've lost my mind;
I'm feeling so alive;
What a pity, it's so pretty.
Looking through the bars, and I see my city.
I think I've lost my mind;
Yeah, I'm feeling so alive;
What a pity, it's so pretty.
Looking through the bars, and I see my city.
I think I've lost my mind;
I'm feeling so alive;
What a pity, it's so pretty.
Looking through the bars, and I see my city.
I think I've lost my mind;
Yeah, I'm feeling so alive;
What a pity, it's so pretty.
Looking through the bars, and I see my city.


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