Biografía:
La banda se originó en el 2005 cuando dos de sus miembros, deuce y J-Dog postearon una canción llamada “The Kids”, en el MySpace de la banda, después de recibir comentarios positivos, decidieron organizarse y crear “Hollywood Undead”, con sus amigos, Shady Jeff, Johnny 3 Tears, Charles P. Scene, Funny man y Da Kurlzz. En una entrevista con la revista “Shave”, J-Dog explicó: Cuando formamos la banda, cualquiera que estuviese en la habitación en ese momento y estuviese tocando un instrumento, “estaba en la banda”.
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Otras canciones:
- Believe
- Bullet
- Circles
- Everywhere I Go
- Levitate
- Medicine
- No. 5
- Outside
- Rain
- We Are
- Another Way Out
- Bad Moon
- Bang Bang
- Been To Hell
- Black Cadillac
- California
- California Dreaming
- Christmas In Hollywood
- City
- Coming Back Down
- Day Of The Dead
- From The Ground
- Ghost Beach
- Gotta Let Go
- Hear Me Now
- I Dont Wanna Die
- Ill Be There
- Knife Called Lust
- Lion
- New Day
- Nobodys Watching
- Paradise Lost
- Pour Me
- Pray
- Save Me
- Scava
- Sing
- Street Dreams
- The Diary
- This Love This Hate
- Whatever It Takes
- Young
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Artist: Hollywood Undead
Song: Pour Me
Album: American Tragedy
[Intro:] Am - G - C
C Em Am
Pour me, pour me, pour me another,
F
It holds me, holds me,
Like no other,
C Em
One more drink, then I swear that I'm going home,
Am
Truth is, I don't really have a place to go,
F
So pour me, pour me, pour me another.
[J3T:]
C
I wake up right about the mid-afternoon,
Em
With the sun in the sky but night's coming soon,
Am
And I walk to the mirror just to fix myself,
Am Am - G
Yeah life gets harder when you love nothing else,
C
So I pick my pills from the counter drawer,
Em
Pick my self-esteem up off the fucking floor,
Am
I guess I'm a man of no recourse,
F F - G
As I crack another bottle, got no remorse,
C
And I'll say a little prayer for the child in me,
Em
I swear I used to be what I truly believe,
Am
That I'm not just a man with these broken dreams,
F
That even I could go to heaven,
If I part the seas
So...
[Danny/Chorus:]
C Em Am
Pour me, pour me, pour me another,
F
It holds me, holds me,
Like no other,
C Em
One more drink, then I swear that I'm going home,
Am
Truth is, I don't really have a place to go,
F
So pour me, pour me, pour me another.
[J3T:]
C
People get sickened to watch you bleed,
Em
When you fell from the top, boy you better believe,
Am
At the bottom, they got just, yeah, just what you need,
Am Am - G
Well at the bottom, you can't swim 'cause you drank up the sea,
C
Then we stop and we look up to the sky,
Em
They don't ask any questions, they ask us why?
Am
Don't have any answers, don't know what to say,
F
Our knees are getting tired,
F - G
Too tired to pray,
C
That's when we laid down the end of the road,
Em
We all seem to walk and I guess I walked it alone,
Am
And I'm not just a man with these broken dreams,
F
Even I could go to heaven,
If I part the sea
[Danny/Chorus:]
C Em Am
Pour me, pour me, pour me another,
F
It holds me, holds me,
Like no other,
C Em
One more drink, then I swear that I'm going home,
Am
Truth is, I don't really have a place to go,
F
So pour me, pour me, pour me another
[Danny:]
F C
Time just seems to go on and on,
G
On and on,
Am
And on and on,
F C
Life inside a bottle all alone,
G
All alone,
Am
The bottles gone,
[J3T:]
F
I'm not just a man with these broken dreams,
C
Even I could go to heaven,
If I part the sea
[Danny:]
G Am
What's life inside a bottle if it's gone?
[J3T:]
F
One more song and I'm finally free,
C
I'll meet you here in heaven, between the sea,
G
'Cause I'm not just a man with these broken dreams,
G
Even I could go to heaven,
If I part the sea
So...
[Danny:]
C Em Am
Pour me, pour me, pour me another,
F
It holds me, holds me,
Like no other,
C Em
One more drink, then I swear that I'm going home,
Am
Truth is, I don't really have a place to go,
F
So pour me, pour me, pour me another.
C Em - Am F
Pour me, pour me, pour me, pour me,
Pour me another,
C Em - Am F
Pour me, pour me, pour me, pour me,
Pour me another
( Ring out on F )
Song: Pour Me
Album: American Tragedy
[Intro:] Am - G - C
C Em Am
Pour me, pour me, pour me another,
F
It holds me, holds me,
Like no other,
C Em
One more drink, then I swear that I'm going home,
Am
Truth is, I don't really have a place to go,
F
So pour me, pour me, pour me another.
[J3T:]
C
I wake up right about the mid-afternoon,
Em
With the sun in the sky but night's coming soon,
Am
And I walk to the mirror just to fix myself,
Am Am - G
Yeah life gets harder when you love nothing else,
C
So I pick my pills from the counter drawer,
Em
Pick my self-esteem up off the fucking floor,
Am
I guess I'm a man of no recourse,
F F - G
As I crack another bottle, got no remorse,
C
And I'll say a little prayer for the child in me,
Em
I swear I used to be what I truly believe,
Am
That I'm not just a man with these broken dreams,
F
That even I could go to heaven,
If I part the seas
So...
[Danny/Chorus:]
C Em Am
Pour me, pour me, pour me another,
F
It holds me, holds me,
Like no other,
C Em
One more drink, then I swear that I'm going home,
Am
Truth is, I don't really have a place to go,
F
So pour me, pour me, pour me another.
[J3T:]
C
People get sickened to watch you bleed,
Em
When you fell from the top, boy you better believe,
Am
At the bottom, they got just, yeah, just what you need,
Am Am - G
Well at the bottom, you can't swim 'cause you drank up the sea,
C
Then we stop and we look up to the sky,
Em
They don't ask any questions, they ask us why?
Am
Don't have any answers, don't know what to say,
F
Our knees are getting tired,
F - G
Too tired to pray,
C
That's when we laid down the end of the road,
Em
We all seem to walk and I guess I walked it alone,
Am
And I'm not just a man with these broken dreams,
F
Even I could go to heaven,
If I part the sea
[Danny/Chorus:]
C Em Am
Pour me, pour me, pour me another,
F
It holds me, holds me,
Like no other,
C Em
One more drink, then I swear that I'm going home,
Am
Truth is, I don't really have a place to go,
F
So pour me, pour me, pour me another
[Danny:]
F C
Time just seems to go on and on,
G
On and on,
Am
And on and on,
F C
Life inside a bottle all alone,
G
All alone,
Am
The bottles gone,
[J3T:]
F
I'm not just a man with these broken dreams,
C
Even I could go to heaven,
If I part the sea
[Danny:]
G Am
What's life inside a bottle if it's gone?
[J3T:]
F
One more song and I'm finally free,
C
I'll meet you here in heaven, between the sea,
G
'Cause I'm not just a man with these broken dreams,
G
Even I could go to heaven,
If I part the sea
So...
[Danny:]
C Em Am
Pour me, pour me, pour me another,
F
It holds me, holds me,
Like no other,
C Em
One more drink, then I swear that I'm going home,
Am
Truth is, I don't really have a place to go,
F
So pour me, pour me, pour me another.
C Em - Am F
Pour me, pour me, pour me, pour me,
Pour me another,
C Em - Am F
Pour me, pour me, pour me, pour me,
Pour me another
( Ring out on F )
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