King for A Day
Pierce The Veil and Kellin Quinn Lyrics
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I 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 at the sky and I see
Red for the cancer, red for the wealthy
Red for the drink that's mixed with suicide
Everything red
Let's scream until there's nothing left
So sick of playing, I don't want this anymore
The thought of you's no fucking fun
You want a martyr, I'll be one
Because enough's enough, we're done
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 pain
Intoxication, paranoia, and a lot of fame
Three cheers for throwing up
Pubescent drama queen
You make me sick, I make it worse by drinking late
Scream until there's nothing left
So sick of playing, I don't want to anymore
The thought of you's no fucking fun
You want a martyr I'll be one
Because enough's enough, we're done
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
Imagine living like a king someday
A single night without a ghost in the walls
And if the bass shakes the earth underground
We'll start a new revolution now
(Now! Alright here we go)
Hail Mary, forgive me
Blood for blood, hearts beating
Come at me, now this is war!
Fuck with this new beat
Oh!
Now terror begins inside a bloodless vein
I was just a product of the street youth rage
Born in this world without a voice or say
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
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
Imagine living like a king someday
A single night without a ghost in the walls
We are the shadows screaming take us now
We'd rather die than live to rust on the ground
Shit
"King For A Day" by Pierce The Veil and Kellin Quinn is a song about rebellion, pain, and seeking a sense of control in a chaotic world. The lyrics follow a person who is tired of feeling helpless and ignored, and is ready to take action – even if it means taking drastic measures. The opening lines set the tone of the song, with the singer daring someone to push them off a bridge. The lyrics then move to describe the color red as symbolizing various forms of pain and suffering, including cancer, wealth inequality, and self-destructive behavior.
As the song progresses, it becomes clear that the singer is addressing a specific person, whom they are tired of trying to please. They express frustration with the idea of martyrdom and being constantly put in a position of sacrifice. The chorus repeats the phrase "scream until there's nothing left," suggesting a desire to release pent-up emotions and frustrations. This is further emphasized in the bridge, which features a series of intense and defiant statements that climax in the line, "We'd rather die than live to rust on the ground."
Line by Line Meaning
Dare me to jump off of this Jersey bridge
I'm feeling reckless and want to do something dangerous, will you challenge me to jump off this bridge?
I bet you never had a Friday night like this
I doubt you've ever experienced anything quite like what I'm feeling right now
Keep it up, keep it up, let's raise our hands
Let's keep the energy high and raise our hands in the air
I take a look up at the sky and I see
Red for the cancer, red for the wealthy
Red for the drink that's mixed with suicide
Everything red
When I look up at the sky, I see the color red representing cancer, wealth, and suicide mixed drinks; it seems like everything is tinged with the color of danger and negativity
Please, won't you push me for the last time
I'm asking for one final push towards the edge, towards the unknown
Let's scream until there's nothing left
Let's scream and shout until we can no longer express ourselves vocally
So sick of playing, I don't want this anymore
I'm tired of pretending and pretending to enjoy this, I want something real now
The thought of you's no fucking fun
Thinking about you isn't enjoyable anymore, it's become a source of stress and pain
You want a martyr, I'll be one
If you're looking for someone to sacrifice, I'll offer myself up
Because enough's enough, we're done
I'm fed up with this, it's time to move on and leave it behind
You told me think about it, well I did
You advised me to consider my actions, and I've done so
Now I don't wanna feel a thing anymore
I'm so tired of experiencing emotions and pain, I just want it all to stop
I'm tired of begging for the things that I want
I'm sick of having to plead and beg for what I desire
I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor
I'm tired of feeling like a worthless animal, of being treated poorly
The thing I think I love
Will surely bring me pain
Intoxication, paranoia, and a lot of fame
Three cheers for throwing up
Pubescent drama queen
You make me sick, I make it worse by drinking late
The person I believe I love will ultimately cause me pain and bring about feelings of intoxication, paranoia, and fame; I become ill when I think about this 'drama queen' and my drinking doesn't help
Imagine living like a king someday
A single night without a ghost in the walls
And if the bass shakes the earth underground
We'll start a new revolution now
(Now! Alright here we go)
Just imagine how amazing it would be to live like royalty, to have one night of peace without any haunting spirits; and if our music can create such a stir that it shakes the very ground, then we can start a new revolution
Hail Mary, forgive me
Blood for blood, hearts beating
Come at me, now this is war!
I pray to the Virgin Mary, asking for forgiveness as we enter into a bloody battle where hearts are racing with adrenaline; come at me, because we're about to go to war
Fuck with this new beat
Oh!
Our new sound is intense and confrontational, it's not to be messed with
Now terror begins inside a bloodless vein
I was just a product of the street youth rage
Born in this world without a voice or say
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
The feeling of terror has taken root in me, even though my blood doesn't seem to flow; I'm a part of the angry youth born into a world where I don't have a voice or a choice, stuck in a wheel with a forgotten mind; I know you are familiar with my struggles but this is no laughing matter; smoke is blown into the shape of a diamond, symbolizing the beauty in death, so close your eyes and find peace
We are the shadows screaming take us now
We are the people in the shadows, crying out to be seen and heard, asking to be taken seriously
We'd rather die than live to rust on the ground
We are so passionate about our music that we'd rather die than stop making it and fade away into obscurity
Shit
An exclamation of frustration or disappointment, likely signaling the end of the song
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: VICTOR FUENTES, MICHAEL FUENTES, JAIME JR. PRECIADO, TONY PERRY, QUINN KELLIN, CURTIS PEOPLES, STEVE MILLER
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