Pierce The Veil - King For A Day (ft. Kellin Quinn)

Vic:
Dare me to jump off of this Jersey bridge

Kellin:
I'll bet you've never had a Friday night like this

Vic:
Keep it up, keep it up, let's raise our hands

Kellin:
I take a look up at the sky and I see red

Vic:
Red for the cancer, red for the wealthy,
Red for the drink that's mixed with suicide
Everything red

Kellin:
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

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:
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

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:
Imagine living like a king someday
A single night without a ghost in the walls
And if the bass shakes the earth underground,

Kellin & Vic:
we'll start a new revolution now

Vic:
(Alright here we go)
Hail Marry, forgive me
Blood for blood, hearts beating
Come at me, now this is war
(Fuck with this new beat)

Vic:
Now,

Kellin:
Terror begins inside a bloodless vein

Vic:
I was just a product of the street youth rage

Kellin:
Born in this world without a voice or say

Vic:
Caught in the spokes with an abandoned brain

Kellin:
I know you well, but this ain't a game

Vic:
Blow the smoke in diamond shape

Kellin & Vic:
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:
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
Bullshit