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, letʼs 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 thatʼs mixed with suicide
Everything red.
Pre-Chorus:
Bm
Please wonʼt you push me for the last time,
A
Letʼs scream until thereʼs nothing left,
Bm
So sick of playing, I donʼt want this anymore.
G
The thought of you is no fucking fun,
Em
You want a martyr, Iʼll be one
ABm
Because enoughʼs enough, weʼre done.
Chorus:
G
You told me think about it, well, I did
Em
Now I donʼt wanna feel a thing anymore
F#
Iʼm tired of begging for the things that I want,
Bm
Iʼm over sleeping like a dog on the floor.
Verse:
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
ABm
You make me sick, I make it worse by drinking late.
Pre-Chorus:
A
Until thereʼs nothing left,
Bm
So sick of playing, I donʼt want to anymore.
G
The thought of you is no fucking fun,
Em
You want a martyr, Iʼll be one
ABm
Because enoughʼs enough, weʼre done.
Chorus:
G
You told me think about it, well, I did
Em
Now I donʼt wanna feel a thing anymore
F#
Iʼm tired of begging for the things that I want,
Bm
Iʼm 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
Weʼll start a new revolution, now
Bridge:
Bm
Hail Mary, forgive me,
A#m
Blood for blood, hearts beating
BmA#m
Come at me, now this is war
BmA#mBmA#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 ainʼt a game
Blow the smoke in a diamond shape
A#mF#Bm
Dying is a gift so close your eyes and rest in peace
Chorus:
BmG
You told me think about it, well I did
Em
Now I donʼt wanna feel a thing anymore
F#
Iʼm, tired of begging for the things that I want
Bm
Iʼm oversleeping like a dog on the floor
BmG
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
Weʼd rather die than live to rust on the ground