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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jorel Decker
Vocals
Dylan Alvarez
Vocals
George Ragan
Vocals
Jordon Terrell
Vocals
Daniel Murillo
Vocals
Dean Butterworth
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jorel Decker
Songwriter
Dylan Alvarez
Songwriter
George Ragan
Songwriter
Jordon Terrell
Songwriter
Daniel Murillo
Songwriter
Sean Gould
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Dan Lancaster
Mixing Engineer
Rhys May
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Sean Gould
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
[Verse 2]
Got the top down, gonna baptize you bitches
'Cause you know you cop out, calm down
All you motherfuckers do is talk loud, you sold out
And every single one of you is cold now
My town, thirty deep, about to fucking roll out
[Verse 3]
Look alive as I light up the sky
And pump up the twelve gauge and blow off your disguise
No surprise, there ain't no compromise
They dumbed up these motherfuckers
Hit 'em straight in the eyes
[Verse 4]
And the one-armed man is king in the land of the blood
And so you wanna live forever, but today, you will die
(It's your time) Here you lie as I crucify
You're the boy who will cry another wolf, well goodbye
And every single page is drawn in blood, can't you see?
Plus, it's because you're triple six feet in the deep
And I'll send you straight to the afterlife for fucking with me
Hollywood to the death, Undead put you to sleep
[Verse 5]
Can't fall, can't die
Tonight, we're so alive
Singin', we own the night (Woah-oh-oh)
We own the night (Woah-oh-oh)
We call, you rise
With you, we never die
Singin', we own the night (Woah-oh-oh)
We own the night (Woah-oh-oh)
[Verse 6]
Broken words, so I've been told
If you wanna throw some blows
We can go toe-to-toe, kick the door and throw it open
No one knows, I thought I told 'em
Thought you had it, now you're choking
People dropping, bodies folding, say "Undead", two coffins open
Praying to that holy ghost
He can't save you, there's no hope
Looking through that barrel smoke
Pull the trigger, let it go
The game just doesn't end the closer
You can't sink down any lower
We couldn't get any colder
With these devils on our shoulders
[Verse 7]
Is someone popping shots now?
Someone called the cops
And when the dust settles, you know we gon' be on top
Smoking till I'm under six feet on the dock
Welcome to the jungle, we got beef on the block
Charlie's rolling through your hood, Funny at his side
Looking like a fucking pimp parade passing by
And we hopping out the Jeep if you fuckers wanna die
Fucking with Undead is like committing suicide
[Verse 8]
Can't fall, can't die
Tonight, we're so alive
Singin', we own the night (Woah-oh-oh)
We own the night (Woah-oh-oh)
We call, you rise
With you, we never die
Singin', we own the night (Woah-oh-oh)
We own the night (Woah-oh-oh)
[Verse 9]
This time
This time, we will all rise
All rise for the lost lives
Lost lives for the last time
For the last time, we will all rise
For the last time, we will all rise
For the last time, we will all rise
For the last time, we will all rise
[Verse 10]
Can't fall, can't die
Tonight, we're so alive
Singin', we own the night (Woah-oh-oh)
We own the night (Woah-oh-oh)
We call, you rise
With you, we never die
Singin', we own the night (Woah-oh-oh)
We own the night (Woah-oh-oh)
We own the night (Woah-oh-oh)
We own the night (Woah-oh-oh)
We own the night (Woah-oh-oh)
We own the night (Woah-oh-oh)
Written by: Daniel Murillo, Dylan Alvarez, George Ragan, Jordon Terrell, Jorel Decker, Matthew Busek, Sean Gould