RavenTear

      I'm not longer alive
      I think I lost our game
      We played against each other
      while laughing, while joking
      I forgot, you're wearing a mask
      Forgotten that you're the devil
      We played together
      We played against
      I was just a Little Thing
      So know I have to pray my Soul
      I pay for my life
      I hope there are enough sins,
      to let me became your dog
      Cause a hell hound don't fears the hell
      So please tell me what you thought of
      I need a diagnosis, to escape
      Psycho-Prison


      I SEE THE STREETS BURN ALONG WITH ALL MY MEMORIES
      I'm losing all my sanity I can't hide from the voice that speaks inside of me

      Hollywood Undead;; Street Dreams
      So far
      I try to get harder
      stronger, want to
      go the dark way

      I want the control
      I'm in control
      of your fate
      Cause one day I'll be...

      The fuck
      I don't want to cry anymore
      I want to scream, to kill
      Not to get hurt

      Why should this be a problem?
      I think, we're all full of lies
      We're all sinners, and
      Anywhere somehow Monsters
      So the fuck, PRAY TO ME RIGHT NOW
      I need a diagnosis, to escape
      Psycho-Prison


      I SEE THE STREETS BURN ALONG WITH ALL MY MEMORIES
      I'm losing all my sanity I can't hide from the voice that speaks inside of me

      Hollywood Undead;; Street Dreams
      The only way to feel
      It was so long ago
      once I was able to
      feel whenever, whatever I want

      Then there came
      fast or slow
      I really don't know
      The time when I tried to hate feelings

      Cause I thought they where to strong
      But now I've to face this lie
      never anything was to strong
      I just wanted to surrender

      Maybe somewhere in this world
      Is someone who tries to understand
      But there is nothing to understand
      except that I'm allready fallen
      I need a diagnosis, to escape
      Psycho-Prison


      I SEE THE STREETS BURN ALONG WITH ALL MY MEMORIES
      I'm losing all my sanity I can't hide from the voice that speaks inside of me

      Hollywood Undead;; Street Dreams
      There is no Chance for me
      I'm unable to come free
      Everything is just in my head
      Please pull the Trigger - we're dead

      I know I know
      We all will grow
      Everyone will win
      If we reset till the begin

      We're all standing tall
      Till it's our time to fall
      This is our life, this is our death
      May the others find peace in rest
      I need a diagnosis, to escape
      Psycho-Prison


      I SEE THE STREETS BURN ALONG WITH ALL MY MEMORIES
      I'm losing all my sanity I can't hide from the voice that speaks inside of me

      Hollywood Undead;; Street Dreams
      I cutted myself till death
      Wanted just some more blades
      Cause I never had enough for the last step
      My blood was not longer red
      I see everything in black 'n white now

      Some Grey shades between
      But that's okay
      I think I should love this way
      To remember my past
      Cause I don't remember anything

      Just some fucking fucking wounds
      On my legs, my throat
      I know it was a dump way to try dying
      But I think it was a good idea
      To let the monday come
      I need a diagnosis, to escape
      Psycho-Prison


      I SEE THE STREETS BURN ALONG WITH ALL MY MEMORIES
      I'm losing all my sanity I can't hide from the voice that speaks inside of me

      Hollywood Undead;; Street Dreams
      The Masochism really suits me
      They say.
      But I don't feel as good
      as I should
      I hate the critique they gave me
      While writing about the killer
      I hate the Journalist at my door
      With his numbers and ages
      I can't control this Thing inside
      It needs someone, it can bite
      The fuck stay away
      For the seconds I
      lost the control
      I'm in control of your fate
      So much better than you
      The voice in my head whispers
      kill, kill, kill
      And I know, I come down.
      Down, down I go.
      I hope I'll be able to read it now
      Thank you Nick for singing about god's Hotel
      I don't believe in it but I believe in you
      I need a diagnosis, to escape
      Psycho-Prison


      I SEE THE STREETS BURN ALONG WITH ALL MY MEMORIES
      I'm losing all my sanity I can't hide from the voice that speaks inside of me

      Hollywood Undead;; Street Dreams
      I hate the hate inside
      My brain feels like someone ate it
      Like I want to ewat some human brain
      some human flesh. I can't ignore it any longer
      I feel like a ex-human, a new-born-Monster
      I don't want to hide it any longer
      There is a to great change inside
      Everything that was is gone right now
      They all will hate me if they know
      I was just human, I still want to be loved
      But no-one loves an monster like me.
      Some Monsters were loved, but they aren't real
      I am real. I hope.
      So please, what is this?
      Why is this Thing inside my head,
      this Little, this big, this endless voice
      That tells me to kill, to eat an humans flesh?
      I need a diagnosis, to escape
      Psycho-Prison


      I SEE THE STREETS BURN ALONG WITH ALL MY MEMORIES
      I'm losing all my sanity I can't hide from the voice that speaks inside of me

      Hollywood Undead;; Street Dreams
      the fuck we're together
      with hate and dreams and pain
      fuck we'd killed together
      and the blood falls down like rain
      fuck we're here again
      cutting through their skin
      fuck we'd started a war
      there's a kingdom, we've to win
      I need a diagnosis, to escape
      Psycho-Prison


      I SEE THE STREETS BURN ALONG WITH ALL MY MEMORIES
      I'm losing all my sanity I can't hide from the voice that speaks inside of me

      Hollywood Undead;; Street Dreams
      You told me to tell you
      Everything I KNOW
      And so I told you

      I told you some scenes of cutting
      Maybe I told some things I'M not allowed to tell

      And so you you told me there is

      More than one guy inside
      Outside there is just one body
      Never I thought you told the truth
      Screaming to A evil god
      Trying to escape my cage
      Everything I ever had
      Runs down my body, when the MONSTER finally breaks out


      YOU KNOW I'M A MONSTER!!! YEA I'M A MONSTER
      [great letters] [first letter of each line]
      I need a diagnosis, to escape
      Psycho-Prison


      I SEE THE STREETS BURN ALONG WITH ALL MY MEMORIES
      I'm losing all my sanity I can't hide from the voice that speaks inside of me

      Hollywood Undead;; Street Dreams
      Cannibal and Vampyr, walking trough the night
      Cannibal and Vampyr, silent side by side
      I know, the humans the, just a bad reflection
      I know we're all seaching for our kind of perfection

      You gave me some flesh - I gave you some blood
      You smiled cause of the bible, we don't believe in god

      Fuck we're so wrong
      Fuck I just don't know, where I belong

      Sometimes I feel so fucking alone
      Sometimes I'm not sure, wether to come done
      Yes, I know it's true
      Yes, may I love you

      No, you're not the one
      No, I don't think it'll take long
      I need a diagnosis, to escape
      Psycho-Prison


      I SEE THE STREETS BURN ALONG WITH ALL MY MEMORIES
      I'm losing all my sanity I can't hide from the voice that speaks inside of me

      Hollywood Undead;; Street Dreams
      stop killin me please
      stop trying to hurt me, sir
      i'm not sure what's goin on
      but i know i won't like it

      well, it's not over
      i see the Problem
      but i don't undertand how it began
      sometimes i think i'm already mad

      like J.R.M. but that's not true
      nothing is true, cause i'm always lyin
      i thought i'm only mad in one way
      but i think i'm lost in the madness

      so please stop treatin me like this
      i've already surrendered
      there is nothing left to fight
      so please, i'm cryin for mercy
      I need a diagnosis, to escape
      Psycho-Prison


      I SEE THE STREETS BURN ALONG WITH ALL MY MEMORIES
      I'm losing all my sanity I can't hide from the voice that speaks inside of me

      Hollywood Undead;; Street Dreams
      I'M KILLED AND I KNOW IT'S TRUE IT WASN'T ME IT WASN'T YOU IT WAS HIM SOMEWHERE AND INBETWEEN I LOST EVERYTHING I'VE EVER SEEN I'M THINKING ABOUT EVERYTHING YOU TELL ABOUT YOUR GAME ABOUT YOUR RULES I KNOW THAT EVERYBODY LIES I KNOW THAT EVERYBODY CRIES I FEEL LIKE A MONSTER IN CHAINS AT THE END OF THE WORLD ON THE TOP OF THE SKY NOTHING EVER HAD A LIMIT AND WE RUN ROUND AND ROUND IN OUR LITTLE STUPID WORLD WITH THE GLASS AND WITH THE FIRE EVERY BODY COLLAPSED EVERY BODY DIED BUT SOME SOULS STAYED FOREVER SOME SOULS FIGHT THE NIGHT THE ROTTED SOULS START SCREAMING THE NEWBORNS BEGIN TO CRY BUT ONLY ONE OUR TWO OF THEM ARE STILL ABLE TO FLY THE WORLD FALLS DOWN THE CITY BURNS I LOST THE LOST AND I'M LOVING IT NOTHING WILL EVER MATTER CAUSE NOBODY EVER REGRETS THE FUCKING HELL IS BLEEDINGS SINCE THE UNDEAD CAME ALIVE SOMEWHERE SOME MONSTERS ARE HIDING WITH THE HEAD NEXT TO THE KNIFE
      I need a diagnosis, to escape
      Psycho-Prison


      I SEE THE STREETS BURN ALONG WITH ALL MY MEMORIES
      I'm losing all my sanity I can't hide from the voice that speaks inside of me

      Hollywood Undead;; Street Dreams
      if you read this Al.
      Don't foregt to answer.
      I have some fucking questions
      About me, about you.
      I don't try to understand
      I just want you to stand your man
      I hate you, while sitting
      next to me

      They're telling me I'm dissoziative
      Okay?! That's not nothing
      That's not a Little Thing!
      Don't make me tear it up
      I know you're not Me
      Okay, I just want to survive

      I know that you're here
      I I will gave my fate in your Hands
      You're Holding my fate in your Hands
      but please, stop this psychogame
      I'm unable to deal with it

      Al! I don't think that you give a fuck about me
      I don't think, that you like me
      you told me you will kill me
      But what if I become you one day?!

      Please, I just don't want to be like this
      to be unable to deal my life
      Speak to me, okay...

      I know, you told me your dog.
      I'm your servant - you're my king

      Al... speak to me
      I need a diagnosis, to escape
      Psycho-Prison


      I SEE THE STREETS BURN ALONG WITH ALL MY MEMORIES
      I'm losing all my sanity I can't hide from the voice that speaks inside of me

      Hollywood Undead;; Street Dreams
      fuck ist dim blind,
      fuck what does that meean it don' t #see anything please come
      I need a diagnosis, to escape
      Psycho-Prison


      I SEE THE STREETS BURN ALONG WITH ALL MY MEMORIES
      I'm losing all my sanity I can't hide from the voice that speaks inside of me

      Hollywood Undead;; Street Dreams
      I DON'T KNOW YOU
      BUT I FEEL YOU
      YOU'RE SO DEEP INSIDE NOW
      I HATE IT I OWE YOU
      SO MUCH TOO MUCH



      please i don't believe it
      still i'm unable to live on
      don't let me here in the dark
      i feel myself dying, dying so fast


      AnGeL pLeAsE cOmE bAcK
      i LoSt YoU sOmEwHeRe In ThE fLaMeS
      lEt Me CrY fOr YoU i NeEd YoU hErE
      jUsT sTaY wItH mE tIlL tHe EnD
      I need a diagnosis, to escape
      Psycho-Prison


      I SEE THE STREETS BURN ALONG WITH ALL MY MEMORIES
      I'm losing all my sanity I can't hide from the voice that speaks inside of me

      Hollywood Undead;; Street Dreams
      Al

      It'll never take more than this word to shock me
      It'll never take more than this word to scare me
      It'll never take more than this word to beat me
      It'll never take more than this word to hurt me
      It'll never take more than this word to burn me
      It'll never take more than this word to kill me
      It'll never take more than this word to trigger me
      It'll never take more than this word to change me
      It'll never take more than this word to keep me down
      It'll never take more than this word to control me
      It'll never take more than this word to show me that it's real
      I need a diagnosis, to escape
      Psycho-Prison


      I SEE THE STREETS BURN ALONG WITH ALL MY MEMORIES
      I'm losing all my sanity I can't hide from the voice that speaks inside of me

      Hollywood Undead;; Street Dreams
      we all change
      we all stay
      rich and poor
      with no sense at all
      but who cares?
      nobody Needs a sense to life
      we got the rule to survive.
      cause survive is for the
      ones, who are still alive
      I need a diagnosis, to escape
      Psycho-Prison


      I SEE THE STREETS BURN ALONG WITH ALL MY MEMORIES
      I'm losing all my sanity I can't hide from the voice that speaks inside of me

      Hollywood Undead;; Street Dreams
      let me tell you
      i'm a Psycho
      let me call
      you a Freak
      i know there is
      everything wrong with us
      but i think
      you don't have to surrender
      i'm the one with the voices
      i'm the traitor of the world
      i see, they'll cry because
      i will do something
      something horrible
      but we have
      to go on, we can't change the future
      we'd already changed our past
      so the fuck, i can't life today
      but i can make you
      to life your life tomorrow
      I need a diagnosis, to escape
      Psycho-Prison


      I SEE THE STREETS BURN ALONG WITH ALL MY MEMORIES
      I'm losing all my sanity I can't hide from the voice that speaks inside of me

      Hollywood Undead;; Street Dreams
      I WANT a Girl that loves me
      I WANT something to stun me
      I WANT a guy to hurt me
      I WANT a life without reality
      I WANT a diagnosis to escape the world
      I WANT to scream out what I feel
      I WANT Al to come out an rule my life
      I WANT my psychodoc to lock the door
      I WANT some chains
      I WANT some open wounds at my back
      I WANT you to understand my madness
      I WANT comin' in hot like Hollywood Undead
      I need a diagnosis, to escape
      Psycho-Prison


      I SEE THE STREETS BURN ALONG WITH ALL MY MEMORIES
      I'm losing all my sanity I can't hide from the voice that speaks inside of me

      Hollywood Undead;; Street Dreams