Call Me A Mascot

Call me a fake, I'm not a saint

Call me a mascot

You can call me your mascot

I'll save you my last shot

Call me a fake, I'm not a saint

Call me a mascot

You can call me your mascot

Three, two, one, die

I am safe to say you're wrong

With all your ignorance

You are all alone

With your intolerance

I'm sick of the words that you say

Sick of the games you play

Goodbye to the enemy

Cut the strings

Spread the wings

This will be the last day of a dying king

We know this is not the end (not the end)

We're gonna rise up, burn down

Beat you with your own crown

This is not the end

We're gonna tear up the throne

This is our countdown

You're too proud to say you're wrong

With all your confidence

You're so fucking dumb

You're insignificant

I'm sick of the words that you say

Sick of the games you play

Goodbye to the enemy

Break the chains

Leave me be

This will be the last day of our misery

We know this is not the end (not the end)

We're gonna rise up, burn down

Beat you with your own crown

This is not the end

We're gonna tear up the throne

This is our countdown

We know this is not the end

We're gonna rise up, burn down

Beat you with your own crown

This is not the end

We're gonna tear up the throne

This is our countdown

This is not the end (not the end)

This is not the end

We're gonna tear up throne

This is our countdown!