歌手:Hollywood Undead
专辑:《American Tragedy》

作词 : J-Dog/Johnny 3 Tears/Charlie Scene/Danny/da kurlzz/G. Boice
作曲 : J-Dog/Johnny 3 Tears/Charlie Scene/Danny/da kurlzz/G. Boice
We don't apologize
And that's just the way it is
But we can harmonize

Even if we sound like ****

Don't try to criticize

You ******* better plead the fifth

We've been idolized

Role models for all the kids

You heard us before but
that was just a little sample
We're back for more here
to set a worse example
Chop it up white stuff let's begin
Big wolves linin' up and scorin' little pigs
Still drunk and we're doin' it again
With a huff and a puff
I'm blowin birds on your ****
Learn it out pitch black grin still white skin
You know I'm hard to kill
but real I'm movin' in
I'm puttin' 22 down
while I'm pukin' up blood
You know I'm here to stay well ****
I'm gonna die young
Yo my posse's gettin' big and
my posse's gettin' bigger
It's 188 minus one you know the figure
We don't apologize
And that's just the way it is
But we can harmonize

Even if we sound like ****

Don't try to criticize

You ******* better plead the fifth

We've been idolized

Role models for all the kids

It's easy to be drunk when
it's hard to be sober
Imma steal your leased rover
and pull police over
I'm a mean smoker
who reaks of **** oder
Certified street soldier devil
on your teens shoulder
Don't invide Scene over
he pee's at sleep overs
He asked your sister out
so that he could cheat on her
What a creep loner,
**** i couldn't sink lower
You just got a mean boner
from a Charlie Scene poster
If I'm poppin' a wheelie
it means I'm jackin your bike
Got my middle finger raised as
I'm runnin' red lights
I'm known to punch 'em
in the **** at the end of a fight
And I never say I'm sorry at the end of the night
We don't apologize

And that's just the way it is

But we can harmonize

Even if we sound like ****

Don't try to criticize

You ******* better plead the fifth

We've been idolized

Role models for all the kids

So many dollars stuffed
in my wallet
Chain so bling yeah
you know that I'm a balla
We can take the cuz your parents don't wanna
They roll there blunts with your *********
How can I run when the pigs got a chopper
I got a gun but they got a lotta
Shootin' at the sky
with a mother ******' sawed off
God bless a cathlic forgive me father
Now what's a man to do
when another holds a Bible
A lot of kids suein me holdin' me liable
Reflections of a kid and
they call him suicidal
Dead beat such a sinner
but we call him a child
How can you blame him
a play ground they're dealin
The mother still buyin'
and the father still preachin'
And now it's up to me cuz
no one's gonna teach him
Now nobody, nobody needs 'em
We don't apologize

And that's just the way it is

But we can harmonize

Even if we sound like ****

Don't try to criticize

You ******* better plead the fifth
We've been idolized

Role models for all the kids