Hollywood Undead - Dead Bite [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Danny]
Good night, sleep tight
Don't let the dead bite

[Verse 1: Johnny 3 Tears]
Johnny Three and he's dipping' in the four door
.44 and it's pointed at your window
Ain't a good shot, here come four more
Gettin' hot so I play in the snow
In a town made wicked
Made from these wicked things
See the dead on the cover of a magazine
See my smile it was born from amphetamines
Better duck, cause it's war on my enemies
Oh God, I think I lost it, oh no
Lost some, wanna watch the rest go
A mad man when I'm mixed with SoCo
Who would've thought a man could sink to so low?
Now who wants to die from the Mossberg shotty?
Putting holes in the hotel lobby
All you fake bitches are just another hobby
And I'll let you dig where I dump your body

[Hook: Danny]
What would you do if I told you I hate you?
What would you do if your life's on the line?
What would you say if I told you I hate you?
I got something that'll blow your mind, mind!

[Verse 2: Charlie Scene]
You know I got a grenade
And it's got your name on it
And I'ma spit on ya grave
And engrave a dick on it
People say I'm insane
And to put the brakes on it
Let me buy you a drink
How 'bout a roofie, gin, and tonic?
Yeah, Charlie Scene, seems to be so hated
It's just me being intoxicated
Cause being sober's so overrated
Hollywood Undead, what have you created?
I know that we have never really met before
But tell me does this rag smell like Chloroform?
You know that I'm the reason people lock their doors
But I got nothing but time, so I'ma wait on the porch
You got nowhere to run to, so don't try hiding
'Cause I'm known to be like Jack Nicholson from The Shining
Yeah, I'm breaking your door down, so don't try fighting
Yeah, you gotta keep 'em fed or the dead keep biting

[Hook: Danny]
What would you do if I told you I hate you?
What would you do if your life's on the line?
What would you say if I told you I hate you?
I got something that'll blow your mind, mind!

[Danny]
Good night, sleep tight, don't let the dead bite
Wrap a rope around your head and watch you as you take flight

[Verse 3: J-Dog]
You better check twice
Look under your bed
Turn on your night light
And cover up your head
Cause we do exist
And there's no need to pretend
That you're not afraid of meeting the Undead
Red redrum, when you look into these eyes
Say good night cause it's almost your bedtime
Buckle up cause it's time to fly
You got a first class ticket to Colombian Neckties
Take a seat, you can sit in the front row
The voice in your head is just me in your headphones
And everybody knows we're the Devil's heroes
Come and get a ticket, follow me to the creep show

[Hook: Danny]
What would you do if I told you I hate you?
What would you do if your life's on the line?
What would you say if I told you I hate you?
I got something that'll blow your mind, mind!

[Danny]
Good night, sleep tight, don't let the dead bite
Wrap a rope around your head and watch you as you take flight

(x2)