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terça-feira, 5 de junho de 2012

King For A Day Completa! + LETRA

Ontem, no início de no final da stickam que os meninos fizeram, eles divulgaram oficialmente a música nova, com a participação do Kellin Quinn (vocalista da banda Sleeping With Sirens). O video com a letra da música saiu hoje no Hot Topic, e a música está a venda no iTunes.



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Letra:
Dare me to jump off of this Jersey bridge?
But you never had a Friday night like this
Keep it up, keep it up, let's raise our hands.
Take a look up in the sky and I see me
Red for the cancer, red for the wealthy,
Red for the drink that's mixed with suicide.
Everything red.

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 fucking fun.
You want a martyr? I'll be one
Because enough is enough,
We're done.

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.

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.

(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

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.
And if the bass shakes the earth underground.
We'll start a new revolution now.

(here we go)

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

(Fuck with this new beat)

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 abandonated 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.
Close your eyes and rest in peace!

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.
Shit.

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