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Letra de Usual Suspects - Hollywood Undead

Letra de canci�n de Usual Suspects de Hollywood Undead lyrics

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 the brain for that Mary Jane
Man, all she had left was m�nage � trois
Rolled in the pink, I picked up some Cuervo
Walking sideways and I'm starting to swerve, oh
Last night was wild, put my money in jumbos
Wine and dine, tig ol' bitties and bimbos
Hollywood rap pack, 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 over this track

Danny
I think I've lost my mind
But 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 got to be everything they wanna be
I don't think I'd see you bitches sitting right in front of me
Look into them windows, packing up the pistols
These bitches talking shit about my Hollywood hit song
You can come west but you'll never be west coast
Doping on these motherfuckers deep in the DeSoto
Oh no, tell me what you wanna be
You can be anything but not another 3
Got the holy roller, slow blood soaker
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
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But 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'll turn 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'mma start a war
Or maybe I'm just tripping, this weed has got me spinning
Undead until I die so when I die you know I'm living

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
But 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
But 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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