Suicide King - Sparks The Rescue

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

Couldn’t 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