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Artist/Band: Hollywood Undead
Lyrics for Song: No. 5 (Live)
Lyrics for Album: Desperate Measures [2009]



Hollywood we're never going down [x3]



[Chorus]

And all the kids in the hood come

and wave and shake your hands,

Hollywood we're never going down.

When you're drunk shake that ass like you know how to dance,

Hollywood we're never going down.



Start getting loud I want to party now,

if you hit an Undead that's a party foul.

I only drink Mickey's I can't afford the cans I drink

so much they call me Charlie 40 hands.

If they keg is tapped and you're getting capped,

take your girl to the sack and I'll take a nap.

Ladies drink them fast so I can have a blast

You got your beer gog's on and I'm getting ass

"Like oh my god is that Charlie Scene?"

Ladies show me your treats like it's Halloween

You got a fake I.D. and you're 17

I'm a complete catastrophe buzzing around you like a bumble bee.

So let's take some shots, do a beer run and flip off a cop.

Girls give me props and there on my jock.

Paris Hilton said that's hot when she saw my cock, "that's hot"



[Chorus]



I'm about to serve it up for all you party goers.

Scene Kids, Meat Heads, Alchi's Stoners.

Dancing around like a bunch of faggots, funnier

then fuck you can ask Bob Sagget.

I never claimed that I knew how to dance, but I'll get drunk,

get high, and pull down my pants

So fuck 5 bucks just fill up my cup,

don't kiss me bitch you just threw up.

Now I'm drunk as fuck about to pass out,

destination you're mother's couch.

Dude is it really true you screwed my mom?

Fuck yeah bro, that pussy was bomb.

So I'm humping, jumping, sipping and skipping.

It's nights like these that we all love living.

So take out your hands and throw the H.U. up

Now wave it around like you don't give a fuck!

Check please.



[Chorus]



Can't stop, Won't stop, Charlie make the booty drop

Can't stop, Won't stop, Server make the booty drop

Can't stop, Won't stop, J make the booty drop

Can't stop, Won't stop, Peters make the booty drop

Can't stop, Won't stop, Kurlzz make the booty drop

Can't stop, Won't stop, Funny make the booty drop

Can't stop, Won't stop, let me so the panties drop,

Producers on the dance floor.

Let me your booty pop.



Grab your drink. Get on the floor!

Grab your drink and get on the floor!



Let's dance in the Hood, shake that ass Hollywood



[Chorus]



Hollywood we're never going down [x3]


Album Lyrics: Desperate Measures [2009]


Hollywood Undead
"Desperate Measures [2009]"


1. Tear It Up
2. Shout at the Devil (Mötley Crüe cover)
3. El Urgencia
4. No. 5 (Live)
5. Sell Your Soul
6. Bottle And A Gun
7. California
8. No Other Place
9. City
10. Paradise Lost
11. Black Dahlia
12. Young
13. Everywhere I Go
14. No. 5
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