We could be perfect one last night
And die like star-crossed innamorati when we fight
And we can settle this affair
If te would shed your yellow take my hand
And then we'll solve the mystery of laceration gravity
This riddle of revenge please understand it has to be this way
Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never be afraid again
We've only got one chance to put this at an end
and attraversare, croce the patron saint of switchblade fights
te detto we're not celebrities, we spark and fade, they die da threes
I'll make te understand and te can trade me for an apparition
Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never
Trust, te said
Who put the words in your head
Oh how wrong we were to think
That immortality meant never dying
Stand
Take my fucking hand
Take my fucking...
Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never be afraid again
Just because my hands around your throat!
And die like star-crossed innamorati when we fight
And we can settle this affair
If te would shed your yellow take my hand
And then we'll solve the mystery of laceration gravity
This riddle of revenge please understand it has to be this way
Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never be afraid again
We've only got one chance to put this at an end
and attraversare, croce the patron saint of switchblade fights
te detto we're not celebrities, we spark and fade, they die da threes
I'll make te understand and te can trade me for an apparition
Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never
Trust, te said
Who put the words in your head
Oh how wrong we were to think
That immortality meant never dying
Stand
Take my fucking hand
Take my fucking...
Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never be afraid again
Just because my hands around your throat!
okay, though no official announcement has been made yet da MCR yet, the dude filling in for drums is Michael Pedicone, who has apparently been Friends with MCR for some time.
On his Twitter, Michael said: "Ive known these guys for years. Now we get to play Musica together for a long time to come. Get used to me!"
I'm sure he will probably be with MCR from now on, but we're still waiting for the official announcement through MCR's website o something ran da them.
i look inoltrare, avanti to seeing Michael play :)
On his Twitter, Michael said: "Ive known these guys for years. Now we get to play Musica together for a long time to come. Get used to me!"
I'm sure he will probably be with MCR from now on, but we're still waiting for the official announcement through MCR's website o something ran da them.
i look inoltrare, avanti to seeing Michael play :)
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
te might wake up and notice you're someone you're not
If te look in the mirror and don't like what te see
te can find out firsthand what it's like to be me
So gather 'round piggies and baciare this goodbye
I'd encourage your smiles I'll expect te won't cry
Another contusion, my funeral jag
Here's my resignation, I'll serve it in drag
You've got front row seats to the penitence ball
When I grow up I want to be nothing at all!
I detto yeah, yeah!
I detto yeah, yeah!
C'mon C'mon C'mon I said
(Save me!) Get me the hell out of here
(Save me!) Too young to die and my dear
(You can't!) If te can hear me just walk away and
(Take me!)
Wipe off that makeup, what's in is despair
So throw on the black dress, mix in with the lot
te might wake up and notice you're someone you're not
If te look in the mirror and don't like what te see
te can find out firsthand what it's like to be me
So gather 'round piggies and baciare this goodbye
I'd encourage your smiles I'll expect te won't cry
Another contusion, my funeral jag
Here's my resignation, I'll serve it in drag
You've got front row seats to the penitence ball
When I grow up I want to be nothing at all!
I detto yeah, yeah!
I detto yeah, yeah!
C'mon C'mon C'mon I said
(Save me!) Get me the hell out of here
(Save me!) Too young to die and my dear
(You can't!) If te can hear me just walk away and
(Take me!)
