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
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 all
, I'll be forgiven Nothing you could say can stop me going home Can you see my eyes are shining bright ?Cause I'm out here on the other side Of a jet black
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
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
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 all gonna
black cat with a black back pack full of fireworks and you're gonna burn the city down right now whoa whoa you're like a black cat with a black back pack
Exterminate the laws of all The sacred past Begins to fall The undying gods of death The disease it must be fed Parade of the dead The asylum marches
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
Well I was there on the day They sold the cars for the queen And when the lights all went out We watched our lives on the screen I hate the ending myself
{They?re these terrors, and it?s like It feels like as if somebody was gripping my They?re theses terrors and it?s like It feels like as if somebody was
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?s things that
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
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
