War Child by Hollywood Undead
Up in the club like "What's Up?"
Got a little money, I'mma run a muck
Dudes look at me like "He's drunk"
Girls look at me look at me like "That's whats's up"
Girl you're a dime, I'm a diamond
I'm diggin' that ass like I'm minin'
Dime sack hidden in my beat up truck
Watch my back as I roll this blunt
Bullet by the same band
My legs are dangling off the edge
The bottom of the bottle is my only friend
I think I'll slit my wrists again and I'm gone, gone, gone
My legs are dangling off the edge
A stomach full of pills didn't work again
I'll put a bullet in my head and I'm gone, gone, gone
