Bm Dare me to jump off of this Jersey Bridge? A#m 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, A#m 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 F# 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 A#m 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 F# 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 F# 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, A#m Blood for blood, hearts beating Bm A#m Come at me, now this is war -xxxx with this new beat- Interlude: Bm A#m Bm A#m OH Bm Now, Terror begins inside a bloodless vein I was just a product of the street youth rage A#m 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 A#m F# 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 F# 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 F# We are the shadows screaming take us now Bm We'd rather die than live to rust on the ground
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