• You call yourself a king
    Make a jump back to reality and call yourself nothing
    Your words are not my law
    Make all your wishes come true so I can tear them down

    Hurtful words,
    Just another reason to think of your disgrace
    You make me so sick
    I want to die to never spend another second with you

    So put the finger to the trigger and take your best shot,
    ‘Cuz I’m playing Russian roulette with an empty gun
    Just to be away from you,
    Oh, how my dreams have come true

    Take another sip on your wine
    I’m very well prepared to die
    I won’t spike it with another poison
    Why was your life always better than mine?

    Your throne is nothing but sticks and stones
    I’m holding the matches in my hand
    One day I might find the courage to light it ablaze
    ‘Till then I’ll still show you’re just another disgrace


    So put the finger to the trigger and take your best shot,
    ‘Cuz I’m playing Russian roulette with an empty gun
    Just to be away from you,
    Oh, how my dreams have come true

    So put the finger to the trigger and take your best shot,
    ‘Cuz I’m playing Russian roulette with an empty gun

    I’m playing Russian roulette with an empty gun

    Tear down your palace walls, made of wasted dreams and worthless words
    Show the world just how much you are worth
    Tear down your palace walls, made of wasted dreams and worthless words
    Show the world just how much you are worth
    Tear down your palace walls, made of wasted dreams and worthless words
    Show the world just how much you are worth
    [Fade out]