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Elza's P.O.V.

"Hey, we have a show tonight" Vic said

"Oh ya?" I asked flipping through channles.

"Yaa,it's in the Smith Building" Mike said

"Sounds fun" I smiled

"Do you like our muisc?" Jaime asked. No fucking shit you mexican.

"Yaa" I smiled

"Leo?" Tony asked

"Duh" Leo laughed

"Trevor?"

"I don't even know what your names are" He said confused

"I was just guessing for the past 3 days." He laughed

"Nice dude" Leo laughed

"I mean I listen yo your music, and ya your really good." He smiled

"3 back stage passes, and 3 front row tickets" Mike said handing it to me.

"Thanks guys" I smiled

"NNo probbb" Vic laughed

"What time you guys playing?" I asked

"6:00." Tony said

"Ahh, so...4 hours" I said laughing looking at the clock. He nodded

~Concert~

"LEO! TREVOR! MEET ME BACKSTAGE AT THE END OF THE CONCERT" I yelled over the opening act. They nodded running off to the middle i guess

The cord to King For A Day rang out. Eveyone clapped and cheered. Kellin was doing it with them tonight.

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 for the cancer, red for the wealthy

Red for the drink that's mixed with suicide

Everything red

[Kellin Quinn]

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

[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 Quinn]

Scream until there's nothing left

So sick of playing, I don't want to anymore

The thought of you's no fucking fun

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