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King for a day

par Pierce The Veil

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[Vic & Kellin Quinn]
Dare me to jump off of this Jersey bridge
I bet you never had a Friday night like this
Keep it up, keep it up, let´s raise our hands
I take a look up at the sky and I see
Red for the cancer, red for the wealthy
Red for the drink that´s mixed with suicide
Everything red

[Kellin Quinn]
Please, won´t you push me for the last time
Let´s scream until there´s nothing left
So sick of playing, I don´t want this anymore
The thought of you´s no fucking fun
You want a martyr, I´ll be one
Because enough´s enough, we´re done

[Vic]
You told me think about it, well I did
Now I don´t wanna feel a thing anymore
I´m tired of begging for the things that I want
I´m over sleeping like a dog on the floor

[Vic]
The thing I think I love
Will surely bring me pain
Intoxication, paranoia, and a lot of fame
Three cheers for throwing up
Pubescent drama queen
You make me sick, I make it worse by drinking late

[Kellin Quinn]
Scream until there´s nothing left
So sick of playing, I don´t want to anymore
The thought of you´s no fucking fun
You want a martyr I´ll be one
Because enough´s enough, we´re done

[Vic]
You told me think about it, well I did
Now I don´t wanna feel a thing anymore
I´m tired of begging for the things that I want
I´m over sleeping like a dog on the floor

[Kellin Quinn]
Imagine living like a king someday
A single night without a ghost in the walls
And if the bass shakes the earth underground
We´ll start a new revolution now
(Now! Alright here we go)

[Vic]
Hail Mary, forgive me
Blood for blood, hearts beating
Come at me, now this is war!

Fuck with this new beat
Oh!

[Kellin Quinn & Vic]
Now terror begins inside a bloodless vein
I was just a product of the street youth rage
Born in this world without a voice or say
Caught in the spokes with an abandoned brain
I know you well but this ain´t a game
Blow the smoke in diamond shape
Dying is a gift so close your eyes and rest in peace

[Vic]
You told me think about it, well I did
Now I don´t wanna feel a thing anymore
I´m tired of begging for the things that I want
I´m over sleeping like a dog on the floor

[Kellin Quinn]
Imagine living like a king someday
A single night without a ghost in the walls
We are the shadows screaming take us now

[Vic]
We´d rather die than live to rust on the ground
Shit
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