King For A Day



[Vic & Kellin Quinn]Dare me to jump off of this Jersey bridgeI bet you never had a Friday night like thisKeep it up, keep it up, let's raise our handsI take a look up at the sky and I seeRed for the cancer, red for the wealthyRed for the drink that's mixed with suicideEverything red
[Kellin Quinn]Please, won't you push me for the last timeLet's scream until there's nothing leftSo sick of playing, I don't want this anymoreThe thought of you's no fucking funYou want a martyr, I'll be oneBecause enough's enough, we're done
[Vic]You told me think about it, well I didNow I don't wanna feel a thing anymoreI'm tired of begging for the things that I wantI'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor
[Vic]The thing I think I loveWill surely bring me painIntoxication, paranoia, and a lot of fameThree cheers for throwing upPubescent drama queenYou make me sick, I make it worse by drinking late
[Kellin Quinn]Scream until there's nothing leftSo sick of playing, I don't want to anymoreThe thought of you's no fucking funYou want a martyr I'll be oneBecause enough's enough, we're done
[Vic]You told me think about it, well I didNow I don't wanna feel a thing anymoreI'm tired of begging for the things that I wantI'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor
[Kellin Quinn]Imagine living like a king somedayA single night without a ghost in the wallsAnd if the bass shakes the earth undergroundWe'll start a new revolution now(Now! Alright here we go)
[Vic]Hail Mary, forgive meBlood for blood, hearts beatingCome at me, now this is war!
Fuck with this new beatOh!
[Kellin Quinn & Vic]Now terror begins inside a bloodless veinI was just a product of the street youth rageBorn in this world without a voice or sayCaught in the spokes with an abandoned brainI know you well but this ain't a gameBlow the smoke in diamond shapeDying is a gift so close your eyes and rest in peace
[Vic]You told me think about it, well I didNow I don't wanna feel a thing anymoreI'm tired of begging for the things that I wantI'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor
[Kellin Quinn]Imagine living like a king somedayA single night without a ghost in the wallsWe are the shadows screaming take us now
[Vic]We'd rather die than live to rust on the groundShit