Pray (Put Em In the Dirt) - Hollywood Undead
Written By:Griffin Boice/Johnny 3 Tears
Born on the right side
Of the wrong side
I wear my f**king insides
On my outsides
You can see my heart beat
It beats right through
And till the day it stops
I'm gonna motherf**king persecute
Every single one of you
I'm not alone
I got the devil and he's coming too
Coming through to straight motherf**king bury you
Someone's gotta die and I'm f**king bulletproof
I'm f**king bulletproof
Let me tell you a story
It's about a little kid
Who never really understood
Much of anything he did
He had a chest full of heart
And a body full of scars
In a broke down house
On a broken boulevard
And he was faithless
But he lived through all the hurt
'Cause every time he did
He knew he got what he deserved
Had to hold onto the fire
Even if he had to burn
Then the pain became the only way
That he could ever learn
So thankless
But he knew that he could take this
Everything then came apart
So one day he could make this
Song for the nameless
The same tricks
Hold up to my hand
I'll show you scripture in these pages
They're bulletproof
Hold on hold tight
It's not your turn to die yet
So long goodnight
There's not always tomorrow
Hold on hold tight
It's not your turn to die yet
So long goodnight
Goodnight goodnight
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Now it's your turn to die
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Feel the fire
The heat the pyre
The angel you know
Is the devil admired
Everything ends
Like a voice in the choir
Telling the truth
To you motherf**king liars
It's the comedown
I know I gotta hold out
Can't f**king fold down
The mirror says I sold out
God had a vision
And that vision is me
And I hold it in my heart
Every second that I breathe
So holy ghost
Hold me please
I don't need
These needful things
What are these songs
That I'll need
I see this image
When I dream
So I'm living 'cause
It's the only motherf**king thing I got
'Cause I'm motherf**king three
And you're motherf**king not
I got a motherf**king gun
And the motherf**ker's cocked
And I'll put it to my head
Until a motherf**ker drops
So thankless
But he knew that he could take this
Everything then came apart
So one day he could make this
Song for the nameless
The same tricks
Hold up to my hand
I'll show you scripture in these pages
They're bulletproof
Hold on hold tight it's not your turn to die yet
So long goodnight there's not always tomorrow
Hold on hold tight it's not your turn to die yet
So long goodnight goodnight goodnight
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Now it's your turn to die
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Most men lead lives in quiet desperation
Eventually that desperation has to end
But first
Head back to the crucifix
The sentence will come to pass
Now it's your time to die
Put you in the dirt put you in the dirt
Put you in the dirt put you in the dirt
Now it's your turn to die
Put you in the dirt put you in the dirt
Put you in the dirt put you in the dirt
Now it's your turn to die
put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Feel the fire then heat the pyre
And each of you now is the devil admire
Everything ends like a voice in the choir
Telling the truth to you motherf**king liars
It's the calm down I know I gotta hold out
Can't f**king fall down the mirror says I sold out
God had a vision and that vision is me
And I hold it in my heart every second that I breathe
So holy ghost hold me please
I don't need these needful things
What are these songs that I'll need
I see this image when I dream
So I'm in this and it's the only motherf**king thing I got
'Cause I'm only f**king three and you're motherf**king not
I got a motherf**king gun and the motherf**ker's cocked
And I'll point it at my head until a motherf**ker drops
So faithless but he knew that he could take this
Everything then came apart so one day he could make this
Song for the nameless the same tricks
Hold up to my hand I'll show you scripture in these pages
They're bulletproof
Hold on hold tight it's not your turn to die yet
So long goodnight there's not always tomorrow
Hold on hold tight it's not your turn to die yet
So long goodnight goodnight goodnight
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Now it's your turn to die
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Most men lead lives in quiet desperation
Eventually that desperation has to end
But first
Head back to the crucifix
The sentence will come to pass
Now it's your time to die
Put you in the dirt put you in the dirt
Put you in the dirt put you in the dirt
Now it's your turn to die
Put you in the dirt put you in the dirt
Put you in the dirt put you in the dirt
Now it's your turn to d
Pray (Put Em In the Dirt) - Hollywood Undead
Written By:Griffin Boice/Johnny 3 Tears
Born on the right side
Of the wrong side
I wear my f**king insides
On my outsides
You can see my heart beat
It beats right through
And till the day it stops
I'm gonna motherf**king persecute
Every single one of you
I'm not alone
I got the devil and he's coming too
Coming through to straight motherf**king bury you
Someone's gotta die and I'm f**king bulletproof
I'm f**king bulletproof
Let me tell you a story
It's about a little kid
Who never really understood
Much of anything he did
He had a chest full of heart
And a body full of scars
In a broke down house
On a broken boulevard
And he was faithless
But he lived through all the hurt
'Cause every time he did
He knew he got what he deserved
Had to hold onto the fire
Even if he had to burn
Then the pain became the only way
That he could ever learn
So thankless
But he knew that he could take this
Everything then came apart
So one day he could make this
Song for the nameless
The same tricks
Hold up to my hand
I'll show you scripture in these pages
They're bulletproof
Hold on hold tight
It's not your turn to die yet
So long goodnight
There's not always tomorrow
Hold on hold tight
It's not your turn to die yet
So long goodnight
Goodnight goodnight
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Now it's your turn to die
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Feel the fire
The heat the pyre
The angel you know
Is the devil admired
Everything ends
Like a voice in the choir
Telling the truth
To you motherf**king liars
It's the comedown
I know I gotta hold out
Can't f**king fold down
The mirror says I sold out
God had a vision
And that vision is me
And I hold it in my heart
Every second that I breathe
So holy ghost
Hold me please
I don't need
These needful things
What are these songs
That I'll need
I see this image
When I dream
So I'm living 'cause
It's the only motherf**king thing I got
'Cause I'm motherf**king three
And you're motherf**king not
I got a motherf**king gun
And the motherf**ker's cocked
And I'll put it to my head
Until a motherf**ker drops
So thankless
But he knew that he could take this
Everything then came apart
So one day he could make this
Song for the nameless
The same tricks
Hold up to my hand
I'll show you scripture in these pages
They're bulletproof
Hold on hold tight it's not your turn to die yet
So long goodnight there's not always tomorrow
Hold on hold tight it's not your turn to die yet
So long goodnight goodnight goodnight
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Now it's your turn to die
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Most men lead lives in quiet desperation
Eventually that desperation has to end
But first
Head back to the crucifix
The sentence will come to pass
Now it's your time to die
Put you in the dirt put you in the dirt
Put you in the dirt put you in the dirt
Now it's your turn to die
Put you in the dirt put you in the dirt
Put you in the dirt put you in the dirt
Now it's your turn to die
put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Feel the fire then heat the pyre
And each of you now is the devil admire
Everything ends like a voice in the choir
Telling the truth to you motherf**king liars
It's the calm down I know I gotta hold out
Can't f**king fall down the mirror says I sold out
God had a vision and that vision is me
And I hold it in my heart every second that I breathe
So holy ghost hold me please
I don't need these needful things
What are these songs that I'll need
I see this image when I dream
So I'm in this and it's the only motherf**king thing I got
'Cause I'm only f**king three and you're motherf**king not
I got a motherf**king gun and the motherf**ker's cocked
And I'll point it at my head until a motherf**ker drops
So faithless but he knew that he could take this
Everything then came apart so one day he could make this
Song for the nameless the same tricks
Hold up to my hand I'll show you scripture in these pages
They're bulletproof
Hold on hold tight it's not your turn to die yet
So long goodnight there's not always tomorrow
Hold on hold tight it's not your turn to die yet
So long goodnight goodnight goodnight
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Now it's your turn to die
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt
Most men lead lives in quiet desperation
Eventually that desperation has to end
But first
Head back to the crucifix
The sentence will come to pass
Now it's your time to die
Put you in the dirt put you in the dirt
Put you in the dirt put you in the dirt
Now it's your turn to die
Put you in the dirt put you in the dirt
Put you in the dirt put you in the dirt
Now it's your turn to d