I take a look up in the sky and I see red, Lyric Correctioncorrect lyrics according to the official lyric video We'd rather die than live to rust on the ground I was just a product of the street youth rageīorn in this world without a voice or sayĬaught in the spokes with an abandoned brainĭying is a gift so close your eyes and rest in peace Now terror begins inside a bloodless vein So sick of playing, I don't want to anymoreĪ single night without a ghost in the wallsĪnd if the bass shakes the earth underground You make me sick, I make it worse by drinking late Intoxication, paranoia, and a lot of fame I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor I'm tired of begging for the things that I want So sick of playing, I don't want this anymore Please, won't you push me for the last time Red for the drink that's mixed with suicide Keep it up, keep it up, let's raise our hands I bet you never had a Friday night like this Dare me to jump off of this Jersey bridge
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