Sour Taste of Victory

© Copyright by RockYourMusic [Instrumental Guitar Intro] [Verse 1] He was all clean lines and sunshine smiles, Golden boy in a world of guile. I was the chaos, the hurricane’s call, Tore through his life just to feel it all. He gave me roses, I gave him scars, While he dreamt of heaven, I reached for the stars. I pulled the trigger, he begged me to stay, But my kind of love burns it all away. [Chorus] Sour - rrrrrrrrrrr... TASTE OF VICTORY, BITTER ON MY TONGUE, Sour - rrrrrrrrrrr... A WAR I WON, BUT THE BATTLE’S JUST BEGUN. Sour - rrrrrrrrrrr... THE WRECKAGE OF A BOY, THE RUINS OF A KING, Sour - rrrrrrrrrrr... TASTE OF VICTORY, WHEN IT COSTS EVERYTHING. [Heavy Guitar Riff] [Instrumental Guitar Break] [Verse 2] He whispered mercy, I roared defiance, His peace was a curse, my chaos a science. We danced on the edge, a dangerous game, I kissed his calm, then set it aflame. I’m no good guy, I’m the breaking storm, A wildfire heart that’ll never conform. He tried to save me, but saving’s a lie, I don’t need a savior; I need the high. [Chorus] Sour - rrrrrrrrrrr... TASTE OF VICTORY, BITTER ON MY TONGUE, Sour - rrrrrrrrrrr... A WAR I WON, BUT THE BATTLE’S JUST BEGUN. Sour - rrrrrrrrrrr... THE WRECKAGE OF A BOY, THE RUINS OF A KING, Sour - rrrrrrrrrrr... TASTE OF VICTORY, WHEN IT COSTS EVERYTHING. [Instrumental Guitar Break] [Bridge] So here I stand, ashes at my feet, Victory’s sweet, but it cuts so deep. I see his face in the wreckage I’ve made, An angel I conquered, but a devil I stayed. [Instrumental Guitar Solo] [Heavy Guitar Solo] [Drums Solo] [Guitar riffs] [dissonant chords] [Chorus] Sour - rrrrrrrrrrr... TASTE OF VICTORY, BITTER ON MY TONGUE, Sour - rrrrrrrrrrr... A WAR I WON, BUT THE BATTLE’S JUST BEGUN. Sour - rrrrrrrrrrr... THE WRECKAGE OF A BOY, THE RUINS OF A KING, Sour - rrrrrrrrrrr... TASTE OF VICTORY, WHEN IT COSTS EVERYTHING. [Heavy Guitar Riff] [Chorus] Sour - rrrrrrrrrrr... TASTE OF VICTORY, BITTER ON MY TONGUE, Sour - rrrrrrrrrrr... A WAR I WON, BUT THE BATTLE’S JUST BEGUN. Sour - rrrrrrrrrrr... NO MEDALS FOR THE RECKLESS, NO SONGS FOR THE DAMNED, Sour - rrrrrrrrrrr... JUST THE GHOST OF A GOOD MAN WHO SLIPPED THROUGH MY HANDS. [Outro] He was too good, and I was too wild, A dangerous woman, a devil’s child. The sour taste of victory lingers in my soul, A throne of destruction is my only goal. [Instrumental Guitar Solo Behind Vocals] Sour - rrrrrrrrrrr... (taste of victory) Sour - rrrrrrrrrrr... (taste of victory) Sour - rrrrrrrrrrr... (taste of victory) Sour - rrrrrrrrrrr... (taste of victory) [Instrumental Guitar Solo Fade Out To End] [End]