Seems like everyone's got their beef, but tomorrow we'll be shining brighter
We'll keep it going, fighting
Hold on when we win, take a hit
'Cause we never gonna lose it dying
We gonna keep on fighting
Hold on when we win, take a hit
'Cause we never gonna lose it dying
We gonna keep on fighting
And all the days come back to me
Come back to what we used to be
And in the end we'll find the rest
The rest has gone away
And yesterday we used to say
We'd never change and stay the same
And in the end we'll find the rest
The rest has gone away
It gets hard to see what people want me to be
It's just me being me, I'm just Charlie Scene
I used to follow my dream to play guitar and sing,
Now I rhyme over beats, I take it seriously
I used to flow with Gs
It was a joke to me and I would never foresee
That I would be an emcee
When I would skate the streets, I had a fake ID
And I carved my name on a tree back when it was J.T.
And now Undead will get props for the rest of our lives and
That's like getting a permanent high-five
'Cause people like our tight rhymes and haters get a black eye from six crazy white guys
I'm just a guy in a band with a mic in my hand
Who decided to rap and fell in love with his fans
And now my flows are the sickest, rated ten by the bitches
And I'm getting ri-dick-ulous, that's how many inches my dick is
Undead revolution! One, two, three, go!
And all the days come back to me
Come back to what we used to be
And in the end we'll find the rest
The rest has gone away
And yesterday we used to say
We'd never change and stay the same
And in the end we'll find the rest
The rest has gone away
I got my name upon a wall with J.O.R.
I got arrested with Wes and the Scientist
I used to run with a gang, my parents sent me away
Producer showed me how to phrase, I like it better this way
Now watch me fuck up this beat with J-D-O-G
Johnny, J-Dog, and me, we fuck fifty girls a week
I used to skate on the streets and always people would beef
And they'd pull guns out on me
Oh wait, that happened last week
I'm used to dancing at shows, handing out the blows
You'll see me and Charlie Scene tag-teaming the hoes
And our armor shines gold, got no albums sold
It's just me and Da Kurlzz, we're taking over the world
And 3 Tears' got a mind like a Caesar
He writes lyrics, eats grapes and f-fucks at his own leisure
And the Funny Man ain't African, he's Mexican
Hard-headed like Republicans, Undead revolution!
Undead Revolution! 1, 2, 3, go!
And all the days come back to me
Come back to what we used to be
And in the end we'll find the rest
The rest has gone away
And yesterday we used to say
We'd never change and stay the same
And in the end we'll find the rest
The rest has gone away
The rest has gone away, oh
And we got nothing in this world, except for you boys and you girls
And we'll kill to the top, and we'll laugh as they watch
The rest has gone away, oh
And we got nothin' in this world, except for you boys and you girls
And we'll kill to the top, and we'll laugh as they watch
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