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

this fails so much. i'm sorry. i did it in the wrong key and i had to try change it and yeah, fail. aha, oh well.


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dare me to jump off this jersey bridge?

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i bet you never had a friday night like this.

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keep it up, keep it up, let's raise our hands,

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i take a look up at the sky and i see red!

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red for the cancer,

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red for the wealthy,

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red for the drink that's mixed with suicide,

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everything red.

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please, won't you push me for the last time, let's scream until there's nothing left.

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so sick of playing i don't want this anymore,

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the thought of you's no fucking fun,

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you want a martyr, i'll be one!

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because enough's enough, we're done.

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you told me think about it, well, i did.

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now, i don't wanna feel a thing anymore.

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i'm tired of begging for the things that i want,

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i'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor.

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the thing i think i love, will surely bring me pain,

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intoxication paranoia and a lot of fame.

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three cheers for throwing up! pubescent drama queen,

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you make me sick i make it worse by drinking late.

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scream until there's nothing left,

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so sick of playing, i don't want this anymore.

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the thought of you's no fucking fun,

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you want a martyr, i'll be one.

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because enough's enough, we're done.

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you told me tink about it, well i did.

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and i don't wanna feel a thing anymore.

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i'm tired of begging for the things that i want,

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i'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor.

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imagine living like a king someday, a singel night without a ghost in the walls,

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and if the bass shakes the earth underground,

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we'll start a new revolution now!

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hail mary, forgive me, blood for blood, hearts beating!

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come at me, now this is war.

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fuck with this new beat.

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now terror begins inside a bloodless vein,

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i was just a product of the street youth rage.

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born in this world without a voice or say,

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caught in the spokes with an abandoned brain.

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i know you well, but this aint a game.

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blow the smoke in a diamond shape.

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dying is a gift, so close your eyes and rest in peace.

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you told me think about it, well, i did.

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now i don't wanna feel a thing anymore.

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i'm tired of begging for the things that i want,

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i'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor.

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imagine living like a king some day, a single night without a ghost in the walls.

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we are the shadows screamin take us now.

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

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.. shit.