Hollywood Undead — One More Bottle lyrics

We've got one more bottle of Jack,
What the fuck we gonna do with it?
(Lets get fucked up)
And if you've got a little problem with that,
What the fuck you gonna do 'bout it?
(You'll get fucked up)

We've got one more bottle of Jack,
What the fuck we gonna do with it?
(Lets get fucked up)
So if you got a little problem,
There's one easy way we can stop this;
And it starts with my dick in her mouth.

[Funny Man:]
I feel like a million bucks, the truth is;
I'm about a bill away from broke as fuck.
But I got a little weed so I'ma roll it up,
'Cause funny's got a funny feeling that could change his luck
Yeah, coming up, throwing up, west coast bangin',
Maryjane, light it up, no complaining.
Six shooters spraying, that's what I'm saying,
No mo' shots, taking bottles to the brain man

Chorus:
[Danny:]
So watch the city light the sky!
'Cause there's something 'bout tonight,
Yeah, there's something about tonight!
It's got me feeling alright.

So watch this city light the sky!
And even if you close your eyes,
You'll never feel so alive!

BECAUSE

We've got one more bottle of Jack,
What the fuck we gonna do with it?
(Lets get fucked up)
And if you've got a little problem with that,
What the fuck you gonna do 'bout it?
(You'll get fucked up)
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We've got one more bottle of Jack,
What the fuck we gonna do with it?
(Lets get fucked up)
So if you got a little problem,
There's one easy way we can stop this;
And it starts with my dick in her mouth.

[Johnny 3 Tears:]
One, pack a two, pack a three, pack a four!
Not enough crackers bitch, I need two more!
Still not enough I'll need to feed these hoe's
Too drunk to open the DeLorean Door!
So I'll take a little nap on the bathroom floor,
Last shoot, cab man, I'll need some more!
Lap dance, looking at me like she's bored.
Too many treats that I can't afford.
Watch me run outside that door.
So lets, mix the maker, meet the marker,
I'm in the mood for a little bit darker,
Got some paper, and a lighter,
Time to set a lot on fucking fire!

Chorus:
[Danny:]
So watch the city light the sky!
'Cause there's something 'bout tonight,
Yeah, there's something about tonight!
It's got me feeling alright.

So watch this city light the sky!
And even if you close your eyes,
You'll never feel so alive!

BECAUSE

We've got one more bottle of Jack,
What the fuck we gonna do with it?
(Lets get fucked up)
And if you've got a little problem with that,
What the fuck you gonna do 'bout it?
(You'll get fucked up)

We've got one more bottle of Jack,
What the fuck we gonna do with it?
(Lets get fucked up)
So if you got a little problem,
There's one easy way we can stop this;
And it starts with my dick in her mouth.
[X2]

[Funny Man:]
Let's get fucked up
You'll get fucked up
Let's get fucked up
It starts with my dick in your mouth

Songwriters: MURILLO, DANIEL / RAGAN, GEORGE ARTHUR / ALVAREZ, DYLAN PETER / BOICE, GRIFFIN
One More Bottle lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, EMI Music Publishing