[ti:Glory]
[ar:Hollywood Undead]
[al:American Tragedy]
[by:glomia]
[00:00.00]Hollywood Undead - Glory
[03:22.15][03:05.50][02:42.18][02:25.80][02:06.21][01:48.21][01:33.61][01:16.23][00:58.23][00:43.70][00:35.38][00:24.23]
[00:28.26]Welcome to the world you see
[00:30.15]An AK with a couple magazines
[00:32.10]Some slut it is; don't matter to me
[00:34.22]Scatter the ashes on the seven seas
[00:35.98]That sickness, that feeling inside you
[00:37.98]That's weakness, don't let it divide you
[00:40.34]Keep this, that feeling of pride too
[00:42.24]Digging up bones which buried the truth
[00:44.25]Children, hypocracy
[00:46.24]That's what I give, you can take it from me
[00:48.19]If you don't, wont live to see
[00:50.19]One last act of tragedy
[00:52.13]A mother's heart can make me humble
[00:54.19]No ones right loss can make me stumble
[00:56.25]Our empire will never crumble
[03:12.89][01:49.04][00:59.12]We did it for the glory
[02:51.92][01:52.00][01:01.97]The glory, only the glory
[02:56.90][01:56.93][01:06.92]We live inside a story
[02:59.65][01:59.86][01:09.85]It's a story, all for the glory
[01:18.21]Bullets, begin to strip
[01:20.10]A man of reason, he's a man of sin
[01:22.13]The men of treason are the ones who live
[01:24.05]They'll take whatcha got, whatcha got to give
[01:26.27]Then pyre, a trial by fire
[01:28.27]They're liers like we don't pyres
[01:30.15]The letter to a mother from across the sea
[01:32.09]The son in a box buried beneath
[01:34.11]For whom the bell tolls, it tolls for the
[01:36.05]For whom they saw when they put you to sleep
[01:38.02]A deal with the devil is a deal with me
[01:40.02]That deal is forever; as long as you breathe
[01:42.29]Go forth child; make us proud
[01:44.23]Honor is yours; underground
[01:46.21]Know we love you, lay you down
[02:18.44][02:10.50]Nobody runs! Nobody runs!
[02:38.50][02:30.44][02:22.49][02:14.48]Nobody runs or makes it out alive
[02:26.32]Hearts beating faster r