King for a Day (feat. Kellin Quinn) Lyrics

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 on the sky and I see red!
Red for the cancer, red for the wealthy,
Red for the drink that's mixed with Suicide.

EVERYTHING RED!!!!

Please, won't you push me for the last time
I 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!

You told me "Think about it"
Well, I did, now I dont 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

Yeah!!!!

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.

(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!

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 if the bass shakes the earth underground
We'll start a new revolution
NOW!!!!!!

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 say!
Caught in the spokes with an abandon 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!

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
We are the shadows screaming, "TAKE US NOW!"
We'd rather die than live to rust on the ground...
Shit

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