Three cheers for the suicide king,
On a mission to deliver,
A letter to the queen.
Crossing over battle lines,
Not a time to close your eyes,
The enemy never sleeps.
She fears the worst every night and
He fears it will be his last fight.
Dreams she can rest her head on his shoulder,
Three cheers when the war is over.
No second chances,
Even for romantics,
You can blame it on the antics,
Give all you love to know.
Second chances,
Her heart is in a panic,
You can blame it on the antics,
Give all your love away.
Give all your love away.
Three cheers for the Suicide King,
On a mission to deliver,
A letter he can never bring.
Long live the Queen of broken hearts,
She's now a spade,
Spends her nights in the dark and,
All the Jacks are dressed up to the nines,
Her heart was tangled up in the grape vine.
Pawned the castle for a solid gold casket,
Neared the question,
Couldnt bring herself to ask it.
No second chances,
Even for romantics,
You can blame it on the antics,
Give all you love to know.
Second chances,
Her heart is in a panic,
You can blame it on the antics,
Give all your love.
Three cheers for the Suicide King
Whoa-oh, Whoa-oh
Three cheers for the Suicide King
Whoa-oh, Whoa-oh
Three cheers for the Suicide King
Whoa-oh, Whoa-oh
Three cheers for the Suicide King
Whoa-oh, Whoa-oh
She fears the worst every night and
He fears it will be his last fight.
Dreams she can rest her head on his shoulder,
Three cheers when the war is over.
No second chances,
Even for romantics,
You can blame it on the antics,
Give all you love to know.
Second chances,
Her heart is in a panic,
You can blame it on the antics,
Give all your love away.
Give all your love away.
Give all your love away.
- 专辑：Truth Inside the Fiction
- 歌手：Sparks the Rescue
- 歌曲：Suicide King
