King For A Day
Pierce The Veil
King For A Day
Dare me to jump off of this Jersey bridge?
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 to the sky and I see
Red for the cancer, Red for the wealthy,
Red for the drink that's mixed with suicide
Everything red.
Pre-Chorus:
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 is no fucking fun,
You want a martyr, I'll be one
Because enough's enough, we're done.
Chorus:
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.
Verse:
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.
Pre-Chorus:
(scream, scream)
Until there's nothing left,
So sick of playing, I don't want to anymore.
The thought of you is no fucking fun,
You want a martyr, I'll be one
Because enough's enough, we're done.
Chorus:
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.
Imagine living like a king someday,
A single night without a ghost in the walls
And when the bass shakes the earth underground,
We'll start a new revolution, now
Bridge:
(alright, here we go)
Hail Mary, forgive me,
Blood for blood, hearts beating
Come at me, now this is war
(fuck with this new beat)
OH
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 a say
Caught in the spokes with an abandoned brain
I know you well but this ain't a game
Blow the smoke in a diamond shape
Dying is a gift so close your eyes and rest in peace
Chorus:
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 oversleeping like a dog on the floor
Imagine living like a king someday
А single night without a ghost in the walls
We are the shadows screaming take us now
We'd rather die than live to rust on the ground
(shit)