Paramore: The Final RIOT! Trailer 3

Oh no, I just keep on falling
Back to the same old
And where's hope when misery comes crawling?
Oh my way, hey

With your faith you'll trigger a landslide
(Victory)
You kill off this common sense of mind

It takes acquired minds to taste
To taste, to taste this wine
You can't down it with your eyes
So we don't need the headlines
We don't need the headlines, we just want

We want the airwaves back
We want the airwaves back

Everybody sing like it's the last song you will ever sing
Tell me, tell me, do you feel the pressure now?
Everybody live like it's the last dia you will ever see
Tell me, tell me, do you feel...

I'm sitting in a room made up of only big white walls
And in the hall, there are people looking through
The window in the door
They know exactly what we're here for

Don't look up, just let them think
There's no place else you'd rather be

You're always on display
For everyone to watch and learn from
Don't you know por now? You can't turn back
Because this road is all you'll ever have

And it's obvious that you're dying, dying
Just living proof that the camera's lying
And oh, oh, open wide, 'cause this is your night
So smile, 'cause you'll go out in style
You'll go out in style

If you let me, I could
I'd show...