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 [bad word] back to [bad word] back to what we used to be

And in the end well 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 harder 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 G's 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 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 6 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 10 by the [bad word] And I'm getting ridiculous, that's how many inches my [bad word] is

UNDEAD REVOLUTION!
1 , 2 , 3, GO!
And all the [bad word] back to [bad word] back to what we used to be

And in the end well 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 up on a wall with J-O-R
I got arrested with Wes and the Scientist
I used [bad word] with the gang, my parents sent me away
Producer showed me how to phrase, I like it better this way

Now watch us [bad word] up this beat the J-D-O-Johnny, J-dog, and me, we [bad word] 50 girls a week

I used to skate on the streets and always people would beef
and they pull guns out on me, oh wait that happened last week.

I'm used to dancing at shows handing out the blows
You see me and Charlie Scene tag teaming the hoes

And our armour shines gold, got no albums sold
It's just me and Da Kurlzz, were taking over the world
And 3 Tears got a mind like a Caesar
He writes lyrics, eats grapes, and [bad word] [bad word] 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 [bad word] back to [bad word] back to what we used to be

And in the end well 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

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