Psicologa

Dare me to jump off of this Jersey bridge
But you never had a Friday night like this
Keep it up Keep it up lets raise our hands
Take a look up in the sky and I see me
red for the cancer, redfor the wealthy,
Red for the drink that's mixed with suicide.
You're changing me.

Kellin:
Please, won't you push me for the last time,
I scream until there's nothing left
So sick ofbleeding, I don't want this anymore.
The thought of you is no fucking fun.
You want a martyr, I'll be one because enough is enough,
we're done.

Vic:
You told me "think about it"
Well I did,now I don't wanna feel a thing anymore
I'm tired of begging for the things that I want,
I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor.

The thing I think I love
Will surely bring me painIntoxication, paranoia, and a lot of fame
Three cheers for throwing up
The best of drama queens
You make me sick I make it worse by drinking late.

(push me)

Kellin:
Until there's nothingleft
So sick of bleeding, I don't want too anymore
The thought of you is no fucking fun
You want a martyr I'll be one
Because enough's enough we're done

Vic:
You told me, "Think about it"well I did
Now I don't wanna feel a thing anymore
I'm tired of begging for the things that I want
I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor.

Kellin:
Imagine living like a king someday.
Asingle night without a ghost in the walls.
And if the bass shakes the earth underground.
We'll start a new revolution NOW
(Here we go)

Vic:
Hail Marry, forgive me
Blood for blood, heartsbeating
Come at me,
now this is war!

Oh

Vic and Kellin:
Now terror begins in a bloodless vein
I was just a product of the streets youth rage
Born in this world without a voice or asay
Caught in the spokes with an abandoned brain
I know you well but this ain't a game
Blow the smoke in diamond shape
Dying is a gift, so close your eyes and rest in peace

Vic:
You...