Pyramid of ones, kids with loaded guns, plugged on a power strip (power strip)
I'm already dead, Woodstock in the shed, I'm so out of it (out of it)
Someone did me wrong, stole my favorite song, yes, it really hurt (really hurt)
Stepped on every chord, fell on every sword, yes, Excalibur (Excalibur)I don't wanna be a diva
I just wanna be free
On a sofa with sativa
Living the dreamShut up and go to bed
She said: Viva las vengeance
Shut up and go to bed
She said: Viva las vengeanceHacking at my feed, act like you are mе, no one really cares (rеally cares)
Nothing's really real, no one really feels, nothing to declare (to declare)I don't wanna be anonymous
But I don't wanna be you
In a city full of promises
Nothing rings trueShut up and go to bed
She said: Viva las vengeance
Shut up and go to bed
She said: Viva las vengeanceGiving up the key to paint a masterpiece, what am I doing here?
Stuck here in the weeds on a road that leads to nowhere
To nowhere, to nowhere, to nowhere
To nowhere, to nowhere, to nowhere, to nowhereShut up and go to bed
Viva las vengeanceShut up and go to bed
Viva las vengeance
Shut up and go to bed
Viva las vengeanceShut up and go to bed
She said: Viva las vengeance
Shut up and go to bed
She said: Viva las vengeanceEvery moment is a replay
I'm being buried alive
Didn't wanna kill the DJ
But it can't hurt to try
Composição: Brendon Urie / Jake Sinclair.
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