Bm Dare me to jump off of this Jersey Bridge? Bbm 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 to the sky and I see Bm Red for the cancer, Red for the wealthy, Bbm Red for the drink that's mixed with suicide Everything red. Bm Please won't you push me for the last time, A Let's scream until there's nothing left, Bm So sick of playing, I don't want this anymore. G The thought of you is no xxxxing fun, Em You want a martyr, I'll be one A Bm Because enough's enough, we're done. G You told me think about it, well, I did Em Now I don't wanna feel a thing anymore Gb I'm tired of begging for the things that I want, Bm I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor. Bm The thing I think I love will surely bring me pain Bbm Intoxication, paranoia, and a lot of fame Bm Three cheers for throwing up, pubescent drama queen A Bm You make me sick, I make it worse by drinking late. -scream, scream- A Until there's nothing left, Bm So sick of playing, I don't want to anymore. G The thought of you is no xxxxing fun, Em You want a martyr, I'll be one A Bm Because enough's enough, we're done. G You told me think about it, well, I did Em Now I don't wanna feel a thing anymore Gb I'm tired of begging for the things that I want, Bm I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor. G Imagine living like a king someday, Em A single night without a ghost in the walls Gb And when the bass shakes the earth underground, Bm We'll start a new revolution, now -alright, here we go- Bm Hail Mary, forgive me, Bbm Blood for blood, hearts beating Bm Bbm Come at me, now this is war -xxxx with this new beat- Interlude: Bm Bbm Bm Bbm OH Bm Now, Terror begins inside a bloodless vein I was just a product of the street youth rage Bbm Born in this world without a voice or a say Caught in the spokes with an abandoned brain Bm I know you well but this ain't a game Blow the smoke in a diamond shape Bbm Gb Bm Dying is a gift so close your eyes and rest in peace Bm G You told me think about it, well I did Em Now I don't wanna feel a thing anymore Gb I'm, tired of begging for the things that I want Bm I'm oversleeping like a dog on the floor Bm G Imagine living like a king someday Em A single night without a ghost in the walls Gb We are the shadows screaming take us now Bm We'd rather die than live to rust on the ground
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