MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE
~Sister, I'm not much a poet but a criminal, and you never had a chance
~Love it or leave it - you can't understand!
~So gimme all your poison
And gimme all your pills
And gimme all your hopeless hearts and make me ill
You're running after something that you'll never kill
If this is what you want then fire at will!
~You'll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
Ya wanna follow something?
Give me a better cause to lead!
Just give me what I need
Give me a reason to beleive!
~Preach all you want but who's gonna save me?
~The angels just cut out her tongue
Call her Black Mariah
Would I lie to you?
That girl's not right in the brain!
~This hole you put me in
Wasn't deep enough
And I'm climbing out RIGHT NOW
YOU'RE RUNNING OUT OF PLACES TO HIDE FROM ME!
~I've lost my fear of falling
I will be with you
I WILL BE WITH YOU!
~When in the end we'll fall apart
Just like the leaves changing colour
~Oh baby don't stop
Bury me
And fade to black
~It isn't that much fun
Staring down a loaded gun
~You told me this gets harder-
WELL IT DID!
~Promise me that when I'm gone
You'll KILL MY ENEMIES!
~But would you kill me in my sleep?
~I will avenge my ghost with every breath I take!
~Well they're never gonna get me
Like a bullet through a flock of doves
To wage this war against your faith in me
~Oh I miss my mom!
Will they give me the chair?
Or a lethal injection?
Or a swing from the rope if you dare!
Oh nobody knows ALL THE TROUBLE I HAVE SEEN!
~Life is but a dream for the dead
And I won't go down by myself
But I'll go down with my friends!
~I CAN'T CLEAN THE BLOOD OFF THE SHEETS AND MY BED!
~ And never again
And never again
They gave us two shots to the back of the head
And we're all dead now
~And we'll love again
And we'll laugh again
And we'll cry again
And it's better off this way
So much better off this way
I CAN'T CLEAN THE BLOOD OFF THE SHEETS AND MY BED!
~I tried
I tried
I TRIED!
ALL TIME LOW
~Two plastic hearts with nowhere to run
~I'll build up a house, I'll build up an army
Of cellophane soldiers, cheap oragami
To take back the peice of whatever's left
Of that little box that beats in your chest
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