Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Apologize, artist - Hollywood Undead.
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Apologize |
We don´t apologize… |
And that´s just the way it is But we can harmonize… |
Even if we sound like shit |
Don´t try to criticize… |
You bitches 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 worse example |
Chop it up white stuff. |
let´s begin! |
Big wolves linin´up and scorin´little pigs |
Still drunk and we´re doing it again… |
With a huff and a puff I am blowing birds on your shit |
Learn it out pitch black grin still white skin |
You know i am hard to kill |
but real i am movin´in |
I´m putting 22 down while I´m puking up blood |
You know I´m here to stay |
well fuck i am gonna die young |
YO my posse´s getting big and my posse´s getting 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 shit |
Don´t try to criticize… |
You bitches 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 |
I am steal your leased rover and pull police over |
I´m a mean smoker who reaks of weed order |
Certified street soldier devil on your teens shoulder |
Don´t invide Scene over he pee´s at sleep over |
He asked your sister out so that he could cheat on her |
What a creep loner, shit i couldn´t sink lower |
You just got a mean boner from Charlie Scene poster |
If I´m poppin´a wheelie it means I´m jackin´your bike |
Got my middle finger raised as I´m running red lights |
I´m known to punch ´em in the dick 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 shit |
Don´t try to criticize… |
You bitches 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 baller |
We can take the blame cause your parents don´t wanna |
They roll their blunts with your marijuana |
How can i run when the pigs got a chopper |
I got a gun but they got a lotta |
Shooting at the sky with a mother fucking 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 |
Reflection 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 dealing |
The Mother still buyin´and the father still preaching |
And now it´s up to me ´cos 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 shit |
Don´t try to criticize… |
You bitches better plead the fifth |
We´ve been idolized… |
Role models for all the kids |