King For A Day (Feat. Kellin Quinn of Sleeping with Sirens)

Craig Owens :
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, will not you push me for the last time Let's scream until there's nothing left So sick of playing, I do not 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

Craig Owens :
You told me think about it, well I did Now I do not wanna feel a thing anymore I'm tired of begging for the Things that I want I'm over like a dog sleeping on the floor

Craig Owens:
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 do not want to anymore The thought of you's no fucking fun You want a martyr I'll be one Because enough's enough, we're done

Craig Owens:
You told me think about it, well I did Now I do not wanna feel a thing anymore I'm tired of begging for the Things that I want I'm over like a dog sleeping on the floor

Kellin Quinn :
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 (Alright Now! here we go)

Craig Owens : 
Hail Mary, forgive me Blood for blood, hearts beating Come at me, now this is war !Fuck with this new beat Oh!

Kellin Quinn and Craig Owens :
Now the 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 is not a game Blow the smoke in diamond shape Dying is a gift so close your eyes and rest in peace

Craig owens : 
You told me think about it, well I did Now I do not wanna feel a thing anymore I'm tired of begging for the Things that I want I'm over like a dog sleeping on the floor
Imagine living like a king someday A single night without a ghost in the wallsWe are the shadows screaming take us now
 
We'd rather die than live to rust on the ground Shit