Vic Fuentes - King For A Day lyrics

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Vic Fuentes - King For A Day lyrics

[Verse 1: Vic + Kellin] 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 in 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 [Pre-Chorus: 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 is no f**ing fun You want a martyr, I'll be one because enough's enough We're done [Chorus 1: 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 [Verse 2: 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 queens You make me sick I make it worse by drinking late [Pre-Chorus: Kellin] (Scream) Until there's nothing left So sick of playing, I don't want to anymore The thought of you is no f**ing fun You want a martyr I'll be one Because enough's enough we're done [Chorus 2: Vic + Kellin] 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 oversleeping like a dog on the floor Imagine living like a king someday A single night without a ghost in the walls And if the ba** shakes the earth underground We'll start a new revolution now (Alright here we go) [Bridge: Vic] Hail Marry, forgive me Blood for blood, hearts beating Come at me, now this is war! f** with this new beat Oh [Vic + Kellin] 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 [Chorus 3: Vic + Kellin] 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 sh**

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