F                                     C
Dare me to jump off of this Jersey bridge
                                            G
I bet you never had a Friday night like this

                            D
Keep it up keep it up lets take a look up in the sky



          F
and I see Red for the cancer, red for the wealthy,
C                                          G
Red for the drink that's mixed with suicide.
            D
Everything red.


 Am                                F
Please, won't you push me for the last time,
                          C
Lets scream until there's nothing left
           G                              Am
So sick of playing, I don't want this anymore.
                                 F
The thought of you is no fucking fun.
                   C                   G (One strum)
You want a martyr, I'll be one because enough's enough,
         Am
We're done.


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

Am

F                     C
The thing I think I love
                      G
Will surely bring me pain
                      D
Intoxication, paranoia, and a lot of fame
F                           C
Three cheers for throwing up
                    G
Pubescent drama queen
                           D                       Am    F   C   G 
You make me sick I make it worse by drinking late.


 Am                                F
Please, won't you push me for the last time,
                          C
Lets scream until there's nothing left
           G                          Am
So sick of playing, I don't want this anymore.
                                 F
The thought of you is no fucking fun.
                   C                   G (One strum)
You want a martyr, I'll be one because enough's enough,
         Am
We're done.


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



                               C
Imagine living like a king someday.
                                      G
A single night without a ghost in the walls.
                                       Am
And if the bass shakes the earth underground.
                             Am
We'll start a new revolution NOW


Am         F
Hail Mary, forgive me
C              G
Blood for blood, hearts beating
Am         C            G
Come at me, now this is war!



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



                               C
Imagine living like a king someday.
                                      G
A single night without a ghost in the walls.
                             Am
We are the shadows screaming take us now 
Am (One Strum)
We'd rather die than live to rust on the ground.