Hollywood Undead - Day of the Dead lyrics
Hollywood Undead [J-Dog, Funny Man, Johnny 3 Tears, Charlie Scene, Danny] LA, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Hollywood Undead - Day of the Dead lyrics]
Hold on, Holy Ghost go on, hold me close
Better run, here we come
It's the Day of the Dead
We come from a world of oblivion, bad dreams
I got all I need strapped
Right to my hamstring i'm not really bad
I'm just made up of bad things
I'm really not a madman
The voices keep asking
Born with this soul that don't wanna be saved
Every time I look around
I see what a fiend made every time I die
I hope they're digging up my grave
An Undead one like the flag that I wave
I'm not afraid to cry
From this cocaine sickness
I'm not afraid to die
Let the Good Book witness
I ask and give none, nope, no forgiveness
This is Day of the Dead
And you're on our hit list
So come, all you misfit's
Bitch, you're on our hit list
Hold on, Holy Ghost go on, hold me close
Better run, here we come
It's the Day of the Dead hold on, holy ghost
So long to the ones you know
Better run, here we come
It's the Day of the Dead
This is exactly what has to be done
It happened so gradually
It's like I magically happened to
Be this phantom that candidly
Let's this dagger cut jaggedly while
You're gasping so rapidly
While you gag on this rag
I feed you while laughing so happily
It's okay to get startled and
Be afraid of the dark
I'll just wait here to swallow your
Soul and tear you apart
And I've already started
There ain't no saving your heart
This is the Day of the Dead
This ain't no day in the park
Here I come, here I come
Grab your guns and crossbows and run
Better run from the skull and crossbones
The fun has begun, yeah, it's hard to swallow
And when I'm done
I ain't done 'cause it's hell that follows
Now get ready for sorrow
'Cause it's hell that follows
Hold on, Holy Ghost go on, hold me close
Better run, here we come
It's the Day of the Dead hold on, holy ghost
So long to the ones you know
Better run, here we come
It's the Day of the Dead
When the ashes start to rise and
The moon falls from the sky
And a thousand candles burn into the night
When the angels softly cry on
The flames below the sky
Would a thousand souls still pray
For you and I?
Hold on, Holy Ghost go on hold me close
Better run, here we come
It's the Day of the Dead hold on, Holy Ghost
Go on, hold me close
Better run, here we come
It's the Day of the Dead hold on, Holy Ghost
So long to the ones you know
Better run, here we come
It's the Day of the Dead
Hold on, Holy Ghost it's the Day of the Dead
Hold on, Holy Ghost it's the Day of the Dead
Hold on, Holy Ghost here's to the damned
It's the Day of the Dead hold on, Holy Ghost
Here's to the damned
It's the Day of the Dead
Better run, here we come
It's the Day of the Dead
We come from a world of oblivion, bad dreams
I got all I need strapped
Right to my hamstring i'm not really bad
I'm just made up of bad things
I'm really not a madman
The voices keep asking
Born with this soul that don't wanna be saved
Every time I look around
I see what a fiend made every time I die
I hope they're digging up my grave
An Undead one like the flag that I wave
I'm not afraid to cry
From this cocaine sickness
I'm not afraid to die
Let the Good Book witness
I ask and give none, nope, no forgiveness
This is Day of the Dead
And you're on our hit list
So come, all you misfit's
Bitch, you're on our hit list
Hold on, Holy Ghost go on, hold me close
Better run, here we come
It's the Day of the Dead hold on, holy ghost
So long to the ones you know
Better run, here we come
It's the Day of the Dead
This is exactly what has to be done
It happened so gradually
It's like I magically happened to
Be this phantom that candidly
Let's this dagger cut jaggedly while
You're gasping so rapidly
While you gag on this rag
I feed you while laughing so happily
It's okay to get startled and
Be afraid of the dark
I'll just wait here to swallow your
Soul and tear you apart
And I've already started
There ain't no saving your heart
This is the Day of the Dead
This ain't no day in the park
Here I come, here I come
Grab your guns and crossbows and run
Better run from the skull and crossbones
The fun has begun, yeah, it's hard to swallow
And when I'm done
I ain't done 'cause it's hell that follows
Now get ready for sorrow
'Cause it's hell that follows
Hold on, Holy Ghost go on, hold me close
Better run, here we come
It's the Day of the Dead hold on, holy ghost
So long to the ones you know
Better run, here we come
It's the Day of the Dead
When the ashes start to rise and
The moon falls from the sky
And a thousand candles burn into the night
When the angels softly cry on
The flames below the sky
Would a thousand souls still pray
For you and I?
Hold on, Holy Ghost go on hold me close
Better run, here we come
It's the Day of the Dead hold on, Holy Ghost
Go on, hold me close
Better run, here we come
It's the Day of the Dead hold on, Holy Ghost
So long to the ones you know
Better run, here we come
It's the Day of the Dead
Hold on, Holy Ghost it's the Day of the Dead
Hold on, Holy Ghost it's the Day of the Dead
Hold on, Holy Ghost here's to the damned
It's the Day of the Dead hold on, Holy Ghost
Here's to the damned
It's the Day of the Dead