King For a Day

Teske

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    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 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

    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's no fucking fun
    You want a martyr I'll be one
    Because enough's enough, we're done

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    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
    (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 abandoned 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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