ESCAPE THE FATE IS THE BEST BAND IN THE WORLD, BRUH

If ya know the song PM me for a fanfiction. No kidding. I will make you a fan fic for being awesome enough to listen to Peirce The Veil. 

Dare me to jump off this jersey bridge
I bet you've never had a Friday night like this
Keep it up Keep it up Let's raise our hands
I look up in the sky and I see red 
Red for the cancer Red for the weathly 
Red for the drink that's mixed with suicide
EVERYTHING RED
Please won't you push me for the last time
Let's scream until there's nothing left
I'm sick of playing I don't to anymore
the thought of you's no fucking fun
you want a Marty I'll be one
Because enough's enough and we're done
You told me think Because enough's enoughwe'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

That's not the whole thing, but oh well.