Pierce the Veil - I'd Rather Die Than Be Famous

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(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

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