Hollywood undead

What I wouldn't give to see that broken child inside of me,

Tell him it's gonna be alright, the world is worth the fight.

Yeah, God forsakes the ones,

Who make the tepid heart go hard and break them.

Take my hand let's go,

Somewhere we can rest our souls.

Старики стареют, молодой парень умирает.

All these people making music with nothing to show.

Who doesn't have a band? Shit. I don't know!

We're living for today!

Cause tonight we fight to take this world

And make it all our own!

Yes, we wave this flag of hatred,

But you're the ones who made it.

Everybody wants to live forever,

But who I am to say?

I just want a life we will remember.