La banda se originó en el 2005 cuando dos de sus miembros, deuce y J-Dog postearon una canción llamada “The Kids”, en el MySpace de la banda, después de recibir comentarios positivos, decidieron organizarse y crear “Hollywood Undead”, con sus amigos, Shady Jeff, Johnny 3 Tears, Charles P. Scene, Funny man y Da Kurlzz. En una entrevista con la revista “Shave”, J-Dog explicó: Cuando formamos la banda, cualquiera que estuviese en la habitación en ese momento y estuviese tocando un instrumento, “estaba en la banda”.
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
C My legs are dangling off the edge G The bottom of a bottle is my only friend Am I think I'll slit my wrists again and I'm F Gone gone gone gone
C My legs are dangling off the edge G The bottom of a bottle is my only friend Am I think I'll slit my wrists again and I'm F Gone gone gone gone
C Gone to far yea I'm gone again G It's gone on to long tell you how it ends Am I'm sitting on the edge with my two best friends F Ones a bottle of pills and ones a bottle of gin
C I'm twenty stories up yea up at the top G I've polished off this bottle now it's pushin' me off Am Asphalt to me has never looked so soft F I bet my momma found my letter now she's calling the cops
C I've gotta take this opportunity before I miss it G Cause now I hear the sirens and there off in the distance Am Believe me when I tell you that I've been persistent F Cause I'm more scarred more scarred then my wrist is
C I've been trying to long with too dull of a knife G But tonight I made sure that I sharpened it twice Am I've never brought a suit before in my life F But when you go to meet god you know you wanna look nice
CGFGF So if I survive then I'll see you tomorrow G Yea I'll see you tomorrow
C My legs are dangling off the edge G The bottom of a bottle is my only friend Am I think I'll slit my wrists again and I'm F Gone gone gone gone
C My legs are dangling off the edge G The bottom of a bottle is my only friend Am I think I'll slit my wrists again and I'm F Gone gone gone gone
C We hit the sky there goes the light G No more sun why's it always night Am When you can't sleep well you can't dream F When you can't dream well what's life mean
C We feel a little pity but don't empathize G The old are getting old watch a young man die Am A mother and her son and someone you know F Smiles at each other and realize you don't
C You don't know what happened to that kid you raised G What happened to that father who swore he'd stay Am I didn't know 'cause you didn't say F Now momma feels guilt yea momma feels pain