a collection of lyrics

King For A Day by Pierce The Veil

"KING FOR A DAY"

 

Vic:

Dare me to jump off of this Jersey bridge

Kellin:

I bet you never had a Friday night like this

Vic:

Keep it up keep it up lets raise our hands

Kellin:

I take a look up in the sky and I see red

Vic:

Red for the cancer, red for the wealthy, 

Red for the drink that's mixed with suicide.

Kellin:

Everything red.

Kellin:

Please, won't you push me for the last time, 

Lets 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.

Vic & Kellin:

We'll start a new revolution NOW! 

Vic:

(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

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

Vic & Kellin:

Dying is a gift so, 

Just 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.

Shit