Elizabeth Grace - King For A Day (Pierce The Veil Ft. Kellin Quinn) cover | Текст песни

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• King For A Day (Pierce The Veil Ft. Kellin Quinn) cover

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,
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
Let's scream until there's nothing left,
So sick of playing, I don't want this anymore.
The thought of you's no fun,
You want a martyr, I'll be one,
Because enough's enough, we're done.

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.

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 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.
We are the shadows screaming, ‘Take us now!'

We'd rather die than live to rust on the ground.

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

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

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.

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.

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