modern day temple infected green fake, pasted, and broadcasting stems and flags that the market needs the kids will scream and join the scenewe've
Turn away, If you could get me a drink Of water 'cause my lips are chapped and faded Call my aunt Marie Help her gather all my things And bury me in
Yeah! And if your heart stops beating I'll be here wondering Did you get what you deserve? The ending of your life And if you get to heaven I'll be
Well I was there on the day They sold the cause for the queen, And when the lights all went out We watched our lives on the screen. I hate the ending
No I know That I can't make you stay But where's your heart? But where's your heart? But where's your... And I know There's nothing I could say To
Well, I know a thing about contrition, Because I got enough to spare. And I'll be granting your permission, 'Cause you haven't got a prayer. Well I said
Mama, we all go to hell. Mama, we all go to hell. I'm writing this letter and wishing you well, Mama, we all go to hell. Oh, well, now, Mama, we're
Some say, now suffer all the children And walk away a savior, Or a madman and polluted From gutter institutions. Don't you breathe for me, Undeserving
They're gonna clean up your looks With all the lies in the books To make a citizen out of you Because they sleep with a gun And keep an eye on you, son
Now come one come all to this tragic affair Wipe off that makeup, what's in is despair So throw on the black dress, mix in with the lot You might wake
Well, when you go Don't ever think I'll make you try to stay And maybe when you get back I'll be off to find another way And after all this time that
GO! To un-explain the unforgivable, Drain all the blood and give the kids a show. By streetlight this dark night, A seance down below. There're things
Well it rains and it pours When you're out on your own If I crash on the couch Can I sleep in my clothes? 'Cause I've spent the night dancing I'm drunk
your demons, and all the non-believers, the plans that they have made?" "Because one day I'll leave you, A phantom to lead you in the summer, To join The Black Parade
Well they encourage your complete cooperation Send you roses when they think you need to smile I can't control myself because I don't know how And they
Well when you go Don?t ever think I?ll make you try to stay And maybe when you get back I?ll be off to find another way And after all this time that