Pierce The Veil

Pierce The Veil

King For A Day (acoustic)
Composição de (Michael Fuentes/Victor Vincent Fuentes/Curtis Peoples/Jaime Preciado/Kellin Quinn/Steven Solomon Miller/Cesar Antonio Soto)
F                                     C  
Dare me to jump off of this Jersey bridge  
                                            G  
I bet you never had a Friday night like this  
                            D  
Keep it up keep it up lets take a look up in the sky  



          F 
and I see Red for the cancer, red for the wealthy,  
C                                          G 
Red for the drink that's mixed with suicide.  
            D 
Everything red.  


 Am                                F 
Please, won't you push me for the last time,  
                          C 
Lets scream until there's nothing left  
           G                              Am 
So sick of playing, I don't want this anymore.  
                                 F 
The thought of you is no fucking fun.  
                   C                   G 
You want a martyr, I'll be one because enough's enough,  
         Am 
We're done.  

  
Am 
You told me, "think about it"  
         F                                 C 
Well I did, now I don't wanna feel a thing anymore  
                                           Am  
I'm tired of begging for the things that I want,  
                                    Am 
I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor.  

Am 

F                     C 
The thing I think I love  
                      G 
Will surely bring me pain  
                      D 
Intoxication, paranoia, and a lot of fame  
F                           C 
Three cheers for throwing up  
                    G 
Pubescent drama queen  
                           D                       Am    F   C   G   
You make me sick I make it worse by drinking late.  


 Am                                F 
Please, won't you push me for the last time,  
                          C 
Lets scream until there's nothing left  
           G                          Am 
So sick of playing, I don't want this anymore.  
                                 F 
The thought of you is no fucking fun.  
                   C                   G  
You want a martyr, I'll be one because enough's enough,  
         Am 
We're done.  


Am                                    F  
You told me, "think about it", well I did  
                                  G 
Now I don't wanna feel a thing anymore  
                                           Am 
I'm tired of begging for the things that I want  
                                    Am 
I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor.  



                               C 
Imagine living like a king someday.  
                                      G 
A single night without a ghost in the walls.  
                                       Am 
And if the bass shakes the earth underground.  
                             Am 
We'll start a new revolution NOW  


Am         F 
Hail Mary, forgive me  
C              G 
Blood for blood, hearts beating  
Am         C            G 
Come at me, now this is war!  



Am                                    F  
You told me, "think about it", well I did  
                                  G 
Now I don't wanna feel a thing anymore  
                                           Am 
I'm tired of begging for the things that I want  
                                    Am 
I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor.  



                               C 
Imagine living like a king someday.  
                                      G 
A single night without a ghost in the walls.  
                             Am 
We are the shadows screaming take us now   
Am  
We'd rather die than live to rust on the ground.

Enviado por: Felipe Firpo

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