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All My Friends
Hollywood Undead
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Jeris Johnson
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All my friends like to play with monsters
All my friends like to play with choppers
You better pray for the ones you praise
(Ah-ah-ah-ah)
I ain't gonna say anything that matters
Someday I gotta raise my standards
I'm so lost looking for the answers
I'm playing Zeppelin records backwards
They wanna put a price on my repentance
Offering the world if I sign their sentence
Just don't say God or define your message
Feed 'em pills, keep the violence present
Blood used to hook up the kids to weapons
Every chorus coated with a hidden message
Push 'em off the road on the way to Heaven
And fill 'em up with lies from a Smith & Wesson
They seem to know my name everywhere I go
They'll give me anything if I give them my soul
I tried to run away, I tried to tell 'em no
But I just got that vinnie that I love the show, (bitch!)
All my friends like to play with monsters
All my friends like to play with choppers
You better pray for the ones you praise
(Ah-ah-ah-ah)
All my friends seek the holy water
All my friends save your sons and daughters
You better pray for the ones you praise
(Ah-ah-ah-ah)
A trip to purgatory
To trade your blood for glory
You pay the toll, some scraps of gold
But the road you walk is lonely
Bright lights and burning days
Don't you know that they will fade?
Another tragedy, a casualty
Why can't you see the price is paid in full now?!
They're gonna bleed you out!
And then they take your heart and ****ing tear it out!
So can you see all the lies?
The fame, the devil inside
Living a life full of lies
They only breathe out of pride
These demons feed off your dreams
Down on your hands and your knees
Begging for shit that they need
The devil makes you believe!
All my friends like to play with monsters
All my friends like to play with choppers
You better pray for the ones you praise
(Ah-ah-ah-ah)
All my friends seek the holy water
All my friends save your sons and daughters
You better pray for the ones you praise
(Ah-ah-ah-ah)
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