Pierce The Veil Lyrics

Id Rather Die Than Be Famous

(Call the police! This whole place is gonna burn!)

Come on Holly, put the gun down for me 

(Call the police! This whole place is gonna burn!)

You love money and the sex in your veins 

(Call the police! This whole place is gonna burn!)

They're trying to take it from us 

They're trying to take it from us 

(Call the police! This whole place is gonna burn!)

You're so pretty when you dress for the grave 

Love me as you lay 

Dizzy and falling, your legs dangling 

Although accidents happen 

They happen to me 

Try to forget the beginning and end 

Forget the world

Without removing the glass from your lips 

(Call the police! This whole place is gonna burn!)

You love money and the sex in your veins 

(Call the police! This whole place is gonna burn!)

They're trying to take it from us 

They're trying to take it from us 

(Call the police! This whole place is gonna burn!)

The sun's coming up and we're still awake

Am I the trigger of your gun?

Your pretty eyes don't give me much choice but 

I'll take them home 

I've done some thinking of my own 

And when I come home, I want to be done 

Don't want to be famous no more

Leave that girl alone

My teenage heart-attack keeps talking back 

Keeps talking back to her 

And I can't pretend that off this balcony 

We wouldn't want to jump off of it 

And put an end to this

(Call the police! This whole place is gonna burn!)

You love money and the sex in your veins 

(Call the police! This whole place is gonna burn!)

Yeah!

Doll up and sleep walk 

Until we have some teeth marks 

Narcotic sweet talk 

Until we have some teeth marks 

This whole place is gonna burn