Artist Pierce The Veil
Album Collide With The Sky
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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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crybaby_dj
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crybaby_dj

i love how everyone in the comments has a hella emo name
it makes my emo heart happy lol

MayIero
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MayIero

A:2-4-5-7-9-10-9-8-7-1-10-9-8-10-9
This is what I use

savy
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savy

isn’t there an EASIER way to play this

Alexxishere
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Alexxishere

They missed the last word…

johnny is a killjoy
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johnny is a killjoy

I think the intro goes like this.

A|———7-9-10-9—10-9-8–10-9
E|7-9-10————6———6—–
C|————————————
G|————————————

gee.party.poison
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gee.party.poison

They forgot the last word… :(

WeDon'BelieveButWereFairlyLocal
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WeDon'BelieveButWereFairlyLocal

This is good, but the last word is missing and the riff at the beginning?

Killjoy87
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Killjoy87

Btw Johnny is a killjoy I love your name

Killjoy87
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Killjoy87

I tried all of the picking above that you commened and I think the easiest is nickname. But the best sounding one would have to be Johnny is a killjoy

nickname.
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nickname.

My intro goes like this.
C: 1-2-3-5-6-7-6-5-4-1-6-5-4-1-7-6

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