--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,
A pretty face,
But you do so carry on and on and on.
Well, I wouldn't front the scene if you paid me!
I'm just the way that the doctor made me!
On and on and on and on.
Love is the red of the rose on your coffin door,
What's life like bleeding on the floor, the floor, the floor?
You'll never make me leave,
I'll wear this on my sleeve,
Give me a reason to believe.
So give me all your poison,
And give me all your pills,
And give me all your hopeless hearts and make me ill.
You're going after something that you'll never kill.
If this is what you want then fire at will!
Push all you want but who's gonna save me?
I keep a gun and the buck you gave me!
Hallelujah, lock and load.
Black is the kiss,
The touch of the serpent son.
It ain't the mark but the scar that makes you run and run and run and run.
You'll never make me leave,
I'll wear this on my sleeve,
Give me a reason to believe.
So give me all your poison,
And give me all your pills,
And give me all your hopeless hearts and make me ill.
You're going after something that you'll never kill.
If this is what you want then fire at will!
You'll never make me leave,
I'll wear this on my sleeve,
You wanna follow something,
Give me a better cause to lead.
Just give me what I need,
Give me a reason to believe.
So give me all your poison,
And give me all your pills,
And give me all your hopeless hearts and make me ill.
You're going after something that you'll never kill.
If this is what you want then fire at will!
So give me all your poison,
(Fire at will.)
And give me all your pills,
And give me all your hopeless hearts and make me ill.
(Fire at will)
You're going after something that you'll never kill.
If this is what you want then fire at will!
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