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HOLLYWOOD UNDEAD : sell your soul lyrics

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HOLLYWOOD UNDEAD lyrics : "sell your soul"

Tha Producer:

I'm holding on so tightly now,


My insides scream so loud


They keep watching,

Watching me drowned,


How did it come to this




J-dog:


How did it come to this?


How did I know it was you?

It was a bad dream?


Asphyxiated and watch me bleed


the life support was cut,

The knot was too tight,


They push and pull but


They know they'll never win




Tha Producer and Johnny 3 Tears:


Throw it all away throw it all away

I keep on screaming but


There's really nothing left to say


So get away, just get away

I keep on fighting but


I can't keep going on this way




Tha Producer:


I can't keep going,


Can't keep going on like this,

They make me sick,


And I get so sick of it,


Cause they won't let me,

They won't let me breath,


Why can't they let me be?




J-dog:


Why can't they let me be?


Why don't I know what I am?

I force this hate into my heart


Cause it's my only friend,

My lips are sewn shut,


I watch my self bleed,

They push and pull me

And it's killing me within




Tha Producer and Johnny 3 Tears:


Throw it all away throw it all away

I keep on screaming but

There's really nothing left to say


So get away, just get away

I keep on fighting but

I can't keep going on this way




Tha Producer:

I can't keep going,


Can't keep going on this way

I can't keep going,

Can't keep going on this way




Johnny 3 Tears:

My heart beat stumbles and

My back bone crumbles


I feel is it real as

The lynch mob doubles?



They want blood and they'll kill for it,


Drain me and they'll kneel for it

Burn me at the stake met

The devil made the deal for it.




Guillotine dreams, yeah,

They're guillotine gleams,

The blood of they're enemies

Watching while they sense me.



Sentencing decease, sentence

Decease and watch them bask

In the glory of their holy disease



Tha Producer and Johnny 3 Tears:

Throw it all away throw it all away

I keep on screaming but

There's really nothing left to say

So get away, just get away

I keep on fighting but

I can't keep going on this way



Tha Producer:

I keep on running,

I keep on running

I keep on running

But I can't keep

Going on this way



I keep on running

I keep on running

But I can't keep

Going on this way

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