MCR-isms
da ~NaruIno4eva
[b]I DID NOT WRITE THIS ONE OF MY Friends ON DEVIANTART DID[b]
1. Gerard: Frank, te seriously have a problem with unclipping bras
Frank: What problem? *unclips Jamia's bra from behind*
Jamia: Eep! *holds up bra* Holy crap Frankie! We're in public!! Clip it back on, hurry!
Frank: I only know how to undo, honey, not redo.
Jamia: =_= ...Some help te are.
2. Frank: *knocks on Gerard's door*
Gerard: Oh hi Frankie, what's up?
Frank: Are te forgetting the "Bros Before Hos" contract we all signed?
Gerard: What?
Lynz: *emerages from behind Gerard wearing one of his shirts* Hi Frank!!
Frank: See?! Bros Before Hos! Bros Before Hos!
LynZ: Did te just call me a whore?
Frank: No; I called te a ho. Like the gardening tool. BURN
Gerard and LynZ: GTFO, Frankie
3. LynZ: Gerard! te got me pregnant again! I told te to wear a condom!
Gerard: But all the condoms were too big!
LynZ: That's because your thing is so small! It's like an iPod shuffle!
Gerard: HAY
4. Gerard: *shavin his pits*
Mikey: So that's where your beard went!
Gerard: =_=
Frank: It's a forest!
Gerard: >(
Ray: Damn! Thats not how te grow facial hair, Gee
Gerard: DX
Bob: Hahaha, fail beard. Beard!
Gerard: ...
Alicia: Shit! Mikey was right about those pits.
Gerard: SHUT THE FUCK UP, PEOPLE! Why did I out of all people have to be the one with a lack of testosterone? Why couldn't it have been Mikey?! *sobs*
5. Gerard: *notices a hole in the croch of Frank's jeans* That is one awkward hole te got there, my friend
Frank: Yeah, but the ladies like it~
Gerard: And da ladies te mean Jamia?
Frank: Your point?
6. Katlyn: Bob, hurry up and get your food! Frank's going on next! *fatty...*
Bob: Hey, I heard that! And there is a camera right there, I know it! *turns around* Fuck, I was right. Must...resist...smashing it...
7. Gerard: I just remembered: raggio, ray is Mexican! te can Converse with your native people here, Toro! :D
Ray: ...Fuck off. ><
8. Bob: That Franka and Jamia...they are the least cute couple I have ever seen
*Frank and Jamia enter*
Bob: There they are, the most lovely couple ever! They make me wanna cry!
Frank and Jamia: ...Fail acting, Bob. We heard you.
9. Gerard: *imitating Dave Chapelle* Them Mexicans and their leopard print coats... XD
Everyone except Ray: Ooooooooooooooh~ XD
Ray: *is wearing a leopard print coat* ...
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10. Gerard: Intermission, everyone! One, two, three, four!
Mikey and Gerard: ciao hey, te you/I don't like your girlfriend~ XD
11. Gerard: *noticing that raggio, ray is tuning his guitar* Tuning, tuning, tuning...tuning, tuning...tuning...iole!
Ray: ...WTH...
12. Frank: *rocking out with Pansy* Nah nah nah nah nah~ *smashes Pansy accidentially mid-song* ... :0 Fuck
13. Gerard: I got the worst middle name a man can give his son. At least my brother got a normal, sensible one that the ladies like.
Mikey: Ha ha. xp
14. Gerard: *uncovers the GWay/Helena fandom* AAAAAAH! What the fuck?! This is incest, incest I tell you! INCEST!!! Me and my grandmama...ToT
LynZ: Did te discover another sick, twisted fandom today babe?
Gerard: Yup.
LynZ: Thought so.
15. Ray: I don't get why people call me Mexican. I'm Puerto Rican.
Gerard: Puerto Rico and Mexico are near each other. te guys are homies. Y'all can party together.
Ray: Well, that's true.
16. Mikey: I got my baby a fucking rock. Her ring trumps the pebbles y'all gave your girls. Thus, I get bonus points.
Alicia: Yes te do. *kisses*
17. Gerard: *smokes a rone*
Mikey: Do te really have to do that here? *pulls out inhaler*
Gerard: Yes I do. This is my smoking spot. Go find your own asthma medicine-taking spot.
Mikey: o__<; At least I'm doing something healthy.
Gerard: HAY. No smoker exclusion.
Mikey: Shut it, cancer stick boy. *takes medicine*
18. Doctor: So, Michael, why do te wany Lasik?
Mikey: 'Cause I've had specs since I was a wee lad, and since I'm getting married, I don't want glasses when I get married. My future kids would make fun of me.
19. Frank: Dude, get your culo on twitter. te haven't been on since fucking September.
Gerard: That's 'cause I'm too busy being a Daddy. :p
Frank: Your wife is a più active twitterer than you. Don't use parenting as an excuse, daddy-o.
Gerard: Are te serious? God damn.
20. Gerard: Maybe we should do that Unplugged mostra on the MTV.
Frank: Nah, I don't think that'd be good.
Gerard: Aww, why not?
Ray: How am I supposed to shred on an acosutic guitar?
Bob: And how could I even drum? Use a bongo drum? I'd break that motherfucker in two secondi flat.
21. Bob: *shreding on the drums* Fuck yeah, I rule *hits tambourine and sends it flying into a light* ...Oh, shit.
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22. Gerard: *gets handed dirty dishes at an event* Aww, I thought that this time I didn't look like a waiter again! :(
23. Ray: Okay, where's Frankie? Is he still getting ready?
Bob: He detto he'd be in the lobby in five minutes.
*Frank and Jamia enter giggling*
Ray: Where the hell have te two been?
Frank and Jamia: *laugh* There's a party in your bathroom/All night long~! XD
Mikey: Whoa! TMI, dude!
Gerard: ...Frank Anthony Thomas Iero Junior, that is NOT appropriate. There are children in this establishment.
Frank: *ignores G and kisses Jamia on the cheek* There's a party in my bathroom/All night long~!
24. Jamia: Now Frankie, I know te Amore tatoos and I Amore yours, but please don't get so many that te look like Trace Cyrus.
Frank: Who?
Jamia: The creepy catfish man you're scared of, dear.
Frank: Ooooooh. Yeah, don't worry, honey. I won't look like the scary catfish man, I promise.
25. Gerard: Bandit, promise your old man that when te become a big girl, that te will not be like Miley Cyrus. Okay?
LynZ: -____-; She's a baby. She's not going to understand a word coming out of your mouth.
Gerard: Please don't ruin this for me, baby.
26. Gerard: How come we never get to go to the Grammy's? We're totally legit for that shit.
Mikey: It's because they can't handle too many people from New Jersey in one place. The whole cast of Jersey puntellare, riva is there.
Gerard: Psh, they don't count.
27. Alicia: I just realized; if te married your ex instead of Linds, and Bob never dated Katlyn, all of the ladies of My Chem would have names ending with an 'a.' Alicia, Christa, Eliza, Jamia...
Gerard: ...Don't remind me of her, please. Find my happy place, find my happy place...D:
28. Rob Cavallo: Now Gerard, for the bridge right here, I nned te to sound like your crying. At least in the beginning.
Gerard: >___> No.
Cavallo: =___= *and they detto he wasn't a diva...* Fine, I'm just gonna lock te up in this lil studio, okay?
Gerard: Whatever.
Cavallo: And we're just gonna have a special someone observe as we try to get this part down.
*LynZ enters*
Gerard: :D LINDSEEEY~ *tries to open door* What? It's locked?! NOOOOOOO~
Cavallo: 'Kay we're recording now, start at 'can te hear me crying.'
Gerard: *to LynZ* "Can te hear me cry out to te words I thought I'd choke on?/Figure out-"
Cavallo: That was great, try Canto into the mic instead of against the glass this time, please?
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29. Bob: *listening to Christina Augilera on his iPod* :D
Frank: O fieno Bobbert whatcha listening to?
Bob: Fuck off.
Frank: *steals iPod*
Bob: Hay, that is mine-
Frank: Christina AGUILERA?! *laughs* O my God, this is rich. Yo Mikey, guess what's on Bob's-
Bob: *tackles Frank to the ground* Take that, te little iPod stealing Keebler elf!
30. Gerard: *reads Perez Hilton.com* Look honey, I have a whole section on Perez Hilton! I'm considered remotely famous! :D
LynZ: *inspects* One of your articoli is also filed under the "Yummy Yummy Skrew" section, and they misspelt my name twice.
Gerard: D:
31. Jamia: Hey, Frankie. Guess what?
Frank: What?
Jamia: I have no panties on. :D
Frank: 0////0 That's hawt.
Jamia: If Paris Hilton sues te for saying that, I'm not paying the legal fee.
32. Gerard: *is feeding Bandit her bottle*
LynZ: ...I Amore you. <3
Gerard: <3
33. LynZ: fieno Gerard sweetie, who's a better kisser: me o Bert McCracken?
Gerard: Um...do te want me to tell te a little lie when i tell te the answer?
LynZ: o_____<;;;;;
34. Gerard: *is watching MSI play*
Wormy: Dude, I know she's your wife and all, but do te have to stare at her culo all giorno long?
Gerard: Yes~
Wormy: +___+;;;
35. Gerard: In case of a Y2K emergency o a 2012 apocolypse, hide in the bathrooms. They're safest.
36. Gerard: *trying to think of a TUA storyline* ...Rawr, fuck you, writer's block
37. Ray: Now that Bob's out of the band..what are we gonna do about drumming later?
Mikey: ...Ooo, didn't think about that.
Frank: James?
Gerard: BINGO!
38. Mikey: :D
da ~NaruIno4eva
[b]I DID NOT WRITE THIS ONE OF MY Friends ON DEVIANTART DID[b]
1. Gerard: Frank, te seriously have a problem with unclipping bras
Frank: What problem? *unclips Jamia's bra from behind*
Jamia: Eep! *holds up bra* Holy crap Frankie! We're in public!! Clip it back on, hurry!
Frank: I only know how to undo, honey, not redo.
Jamia: =_= ...Some help te are.
2. Frank: *knocks on Gerard's door*
Gerard: Oh hi Frankie, what's up?
Frank: Are te forgetting the "Bros Before Hos" contract we all signed?
Gerard: What?
Lynz: *emerages from behind Gerard wearing one of his shirts* Hi Frank!!
Frank: See?! Bros Before Hos! Bros Before Hos!
LynZ: Did te just call me a whore?
Frank: No; I called te a ho. Like the gardening tool. BURN
Gerard and LynZ: GTFO, Frankie
3. LynZ: Gerard! te got me pregnant again! I told te to wear a condom!
Gerard: But all the condoms were too big!
LynZ: That's because your thing is so small! It's like an iPod shuffle!
Gerard: HAY
4. Gerard: *shavin his pits*
Mikey: So that's where your beard went!
Gerard: =_=
Frank: It's a forest!
Gerard: >(
Ray: Damn! Thats not how te grow facial hair, Gee
Gerard: DX
Bob: Hahaha, fail beard. Beard!
Gerard: ...
Alicia: Shit! Mikey was right about those pits.
Gerard: SHUT THE FUCK UP, PEOPLE! Why did I out of all people have to be the one with a lack of testosterone? Why couldn't it have been Mikey?! *sobs*
5. Gerard: *notices a hole in the croch of Frank's jeans* That is one awkward hole te got there, my friend
Frank: Yeah, but the ladies like it~
Gerard: And da ladies te mean Jamia?
Frank: Your point?
6. Katlyn: Bob, hurry up and get your food! Frank's going on next! *fatty...*
Bob: Hey, I heard that! And there is a camera right there, I know it! *turns around* Fuck, I was right. Must...resist...smashing it...
7. Gerard: I just remembered: raggio, ray is Mexican! te can Converse with your native people here, Toro! :D
Ray: ...Fuck off. ><
8. Bob: That Franka and Jamia...they are the least cute couple I have ever seen
*Frank and Jamia enter*
Bob: There they are, the most lovely couple ever! They make me wanna cry!
Frank and Jamia: ...Fail acting, Bob. We heard you.
9. Gerard: *imitating Dave Chapelle* Them Mexicans and their leopard print coats... XD
Everyone except Ray: Ooooooooooooooh~ XD
Ray: *is wearing a leopard print coat* ...
--
10. Gerard: Intermission, everyone! One, two, three, four!
Mikey and Gerard: ciao hey, te you/I don't like your girlfriend~ XD
11. Gerard: *noticing that raggio, ray is tuning his guitar* Tuning, tuning, tuning...tuning, tuning...tuning...iole!
Ray: ...WTH...
12. Frank: *rocking out with Pansy* Nah nah nah nah nah~ *smashes Pansy accidentially mid-song* ... :0 Fuck
13. Gerard: I got the worst middle name a man can give his son. At least my brother got a normal, sensible one that the ladies like.
Mikey: Ha ha. xp
14. Gerard: *uncovers the GWay/Helena fandom* AAAAAAH! What the fuck?! This is incest, incest I tell you! INCEST!!! Me and my grandmama...ToT
LynZ: Did te discover another sick, twisted fandom today babe?
Gerard: Yup.
LynZ: Thought so.
15. Ray: I don't get why people call me Mexican. I'm Puerto Rican.
Gerard: Puerto Rico and Mexico are near each other. te guys are homies. Y'all can party together.
Ray: Well, that's true.
16. Mikey: I got my baby a fucking rock. Her ring trumps the pebbles y'all gave your girls. Thus, I get bonus points.
Alicia: Yes te do. *kisses*
17. Gerard: *smokes a rone*
Mikey: Do te really have to do that here? *pulls out inhaler*
Gerard: Yes I do. This is my smoking spot. Go find your own asthma medicine-taking spot.
Mikey: o__<; At least I'm doing something healthy.
Gerard: HAY. No smoker exclusion.
Mikey: Shut it, cancer stick boy. *takes medicine*
18. Doctor: So, Michael, why do te wany Lasik?
Mikey: 'Cause I've had specs since I was a wee lad, and since I'm getting married, I don't want glasses when I get married. My future kids would make fun of me.
19. Frank: Dude, get your culo on twitter. te haven't been on since fucking September.
Gerard: That's 'cause I'm too busy being a Daddy. :p
Frank: Your wife is a più active twitterer than you. Don't use parenting as an excuse, daddy-o.
Gerard: Are te serious? God damn.
20. Gerard: Maybe we should do that Unplugged mostra on the MTV.
Frank: Nah, I don't think that'd be good.
Gerard: Aww, why not?
Ray: How am I supposed to shred on an acosutic guitar?
Bob: And how could I even drum? Use a bongo drum? I'd break that motherfucker in two secondi flat.
21. Bob: *shreding on the drums* Fuck yeah, I rule *hits tambourine and sends it flying into a light* ...Oh, shit.
--
22. Gerard: *gets handed dirty dishes at an event* Aww, I thought that this time I didn't look like a waiter again! :(
23. Ray: Okay, where's Frankie? Is he still getting ready?
Bob: He detto he'd be in the lobby in five minutes.
*Frank and Jamia enter giggling*
Ray: Where the hell have te two been?
Frank and Jamia: *laugh* There's a party in your bathroom/All night long~! XD
Mikey: Whoa! TMI, dude!
Gerard: ...Frank Anthony Thomas Iero Junior, that is NOT appropriate. There are children in this establishment.
Frank: *ignores G and kisses Jamia on the cheek* There's a party in my bathroom/All night long~!
24. Jamia: Now Frankie, I know te Amore tatoos and I Amore yours, but please don't get so many that te look like Trace Cyrus.
Frank: Who?
Jamia: The creepy catfish man you're scared of, dear.
Frank: Ooooooh. Yeah, don't worry, honey. I won't look like the scary catfish man, I promise.
25. Gerard: Bandit, promise your old man that when te become a big girl, that te will not be like Miley Cyrus. Okay?
LynZ: -____-; She's a baby. She's not going to understand a word coming out of your mouth.
Gerard: Please don't ruin this for me, baby.
26. Gerard: How come we never get to go to the Grammy's? We're totally legit for that shit.
Mikey: It's because they can't handle too many people from New Jersey in one place. The whole cast of Jersey puntellare, riva is there.
Gerard: Psh, they don't count.
27. Alicia: I just realized; if te married your ex instead of Linds, and Bob never dated Katlyn, all of the ladies of My Chem would have names ending with an 'a.' Alicia, Christa, Eliza, Jamia...
Gerard: ...Don't remind me of her, please. Find my happy place, find my happy place...D:
28. Rob Cavallo: Now Gerard, for the bridge right here, I nned te to sound like your crying. At least in the beginning.
Gerard: >___> No.
Cavallo: =___= *and they detto he wasn't a diva...* Fine, I'm just gonna lock te up in this lil studio, okay?
Gerard: Whatever.
Cavallo: And we're just gonna have a special someone observe as we try to get this part down.
*LynZ enters*
Gerard: :D LINDSEEEY~ *tries to open door* What? It's locked?! NOOOOOOO~
Cavallo: 'Kay we're recording now, start at 'can te hear me crying.'
Gerard: *to LynZ* "Can te hear me cry out to te words I thought I'd choke on?/Figure out-"
Cavallo: That was great, try Canto into the mic instead of against the glass this time, please?
--
29. Bob: *listening to Christina Augilera on his iPod* :D
Frank: O fieno Bobbert whatcha listening to?
Bob: Fuck off.
Frank: *steals iPod*
Bob: Hay, that is mine-
Frank: Christina AGUILERA?! *laughs* O my God, this is rich. Yo Mikey, guess what's on Bob's-
Bob: *tackles Frank to the ground* Take that, te little iPod stealing Keebler elf!
30. Gerard: *reads Perez Hilton.com* Look honey, I have a whole section on Perez Hilton! I'm considered remotely famous! :D
LynZ: *inspects* One of your articoli is also filed under the "Yummy Yummy Skrew" section, and they misspelt my name twice.
Gerard: D:
31. Jamia: Hey, Frankie. Guess what?
Frank: What?
Jamia: I have no panties on. :D
Frank: 0////0 That's hawt.
Jamia: If Paris Hilton sues te for saying that, I'm not paying the legal fee.
32. Gerard: *is feeding Bandit her bottle*
LynZ: ...I Amore you. <3
Gerard: <3
33. LynZ: fieno Gerard sweetie, who's a better kisser: me o Bert McCracken?
Gerard: Um...do te want me to tell te a little lie when i tell te the answer?
LynZ: o_____<;;;;;
34. Gerard: *is watching MSI play*
Wormy: Dude, I know she's your wife and all, but do te have to stare at her culo all giorno long?
Gerard: Yes~
Wormy: +___+;;;
35. Gerard: In case of a Y2K emergency o a 2012 apocolypse, hide in the bathrooms. They're safest.
36. Gerard: *trying to think of a TUA storyline* ...Rawr, fuck you, writer's block
37. Ray: Now that Bob's out of the band..what are we gonna do about drumming later?
Mikey: ...Ooo, didn't think about that.
Frank: James?
Gerard: BINGO!
38. Mikey: :D
Well, when te go
Don't ever think I'll make te try to stay
And maybe when te get back
I'll be off to find another way
And after all this time that te still owe
You're still the good-for-nothing I don't know
So take your gloves and get out
Better get out
While te can
When te go
Would te even turn to say
"I don't Amore you
Like I did
Yesterday"
Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
But baby when they knock you
Down and out
It's where te oughta stay
And after all the blood that te still owe
Another dollar's just another blow
So fix your eyes and get up
Better get up
While te can
Whoa, whooa
When te go
Would te even turn to say
"I don't Amore you
Like I did
Yesterday"
Well come on, come on
When te go
Would te have the guts to say
"I don't Amore you
Like I loved you
Yesterday"
I don't Amore you
Like I loved you
Yesterday
I don't Amore you
Like I loved you
Yesterday
Don't ever think I'll make te try to stay
And maybe when te get back
I'll be off to find another way
And after all this time that te still owe
You're still the good-for-nothing I don't know
So take your gloves and get out
Better get out
While te can
When te go
Would te even turn to say
"I don't Amore you
Like I did
Yesterday"
Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
But baby when they knock you
Down and out
It's where te oughta stay
And after all the blood that te still owe
Another dollar's just another blow
So fix your eyes and get up
Better get up
While te can
Whoa, whooa
When te go
Would te even turn to say
"I don't Amore you
Like I did
Yesterday"
Well come on, come on
When te go
Would te have the guts to say
"I don't Amore you
Like I loved you
Yesterday"
I don't Amore you
Like I loved you
Yesterday
I don't Amore you
Like I loved you
Yesterday
The the world is ugly,
But you're beautiful to me.
Are te thinking of me?
Like I'm thinking of you.
I would say I'm sorry
but I really need to go.
I just wanted te to know
That the world is ugly,
But you're beautiful to me.
Are te thinking of me?
Are te thinking of him?
te could say you're sorry
but I think te both should go
I just wanted te to know,
There's an aching in my heart
And there's a burden in my eyes.
I could get a new start
But I'd rather learn not try.
I could find a new place
Maybe no one knows my name
But I think it's just the thing.
Oh are te happy now
Now that te got
What te came for
Are you
Are te happy now
Now that te got
What te came for
Are te happy now?
Now that te got what te came for
Are te happy
Now!
Are te happy now?
Now that te got what te came fo
But you're beautiful to me.
Are te thinking of me?
Like I'm thinking of you.
I would say I'm sorry
but I really need to go.
I just wanted te to know
That the world is ugly,
But you're beautiful to me.
Are te thinking of me?
Are te thinking of him?
te could say you're sorry
but I think te both should go
I just wanted te to know,
There's an aching in my heart
And there's a burden in my eyes.
I could get a new start
But I'd rather learn not try.
I could find a new place
Maybe no one knows my name
But I think it's just the thing.
Oh are te happy now
Now that te got
What te came for
Are you
Are te happy now
Now that te got
What te came for
Are te happy now?
Now that te got what te came for
Are te happy
Now!
Are te happy now?
Now that te got what te came fo
I said, we'll drown ourselves in misery tonight
White lies, you've worn out all your dancing shoes this time
Just give us war-worn lipstick da the door if I inflame
These eyes have had too much to drink again tonight
Black skies, we'll douse ourselves in high explosive light
Just give us war-worn, I've been calling te all week
for my shotgun
Pick up the phone
Pick up the phone, fucker
I wanna see what your insides look like (I wanna see what your insides look like)
I bet you're not fucking pretty on the inside (Not so pretty)
I wanna see what your insides look like (Not so pretty baby)
I wanna see 'em (Not so)
Well te don't say
And well I can explain what happened to my faith
Late last night
I sleep in empty pools and vacant alleyways
And what I'm going through, shot lipgloss through my veins
And when I can't complain
With the falling rain
C'mon
I wanna save your heart
I wanna see what your insides may be
White lies, you've worn out all your dancing shoes this time
Just give us war-worn lipstick da the door if I inflame
These eyes have had too much to drink again tonight
Black skies, we'll douse ourselves in high explosive light
Just give us war-worn, I've been calling te all week
for my shotgun
Pick up the phone
Pick up the phone, fucker
I wanna see what your insides look like (I wanna see what your insides look like)
I bet you're not fucking pretty on the inside (Not so pretty)
I wanna see what your insides look like (Not so pretty baby)
I wanna see 'em (Not so)
Well te don't say
And well I can explain what happened to my faith
Late last night
I sleep in empty pools and vacant alleyways
And what I'm going through, shot lipgloss through my veins
And when I can't complain
With the falling rain
C'mon
I wanna save your heart
I wanna see what your insides may be
And we can run, from the backdrop of these gears and scalpels
At every ora goes the tick-tock bang of monitors as
They stared us down when we met in the emergency room
And in our beds, I could hear te breathe with help from cold machines
Every hour, on the hour, they drew blood
Well I felt I couldn't take, another giorno inside this place
From silent dreams we never wake, and in this promise that we'll make
Starless eyes for heaven's sake, but I hear te anyway
Well I thought I heard you
Say I like you, we can get out
We don't have to stay, stay inside this place
Someday, this day, we kept falling down
Someday, this day, set the ferris wheel ablaze
te left my cuore an open wound
And I Amore te for
This day, someday we kept falling down
One day, this giorno all we had to keep us safe
And if we never sleep again, it would never end
Well I thought I heard te say to me
We'll go so far, far as we can
And I just can't stay, one giorno we'll run away
At every ora goes the tick-tock bang of monitors as
They stared us down when we met in the emergency room
And in our beds, I could hear te breathe with help from cold machines
Every hour, on the hour, they drew blood
Well I felt I couldn't take, another giorno inside this place
From silent dreams we never wake, and in this promise that we'll make
Starless eyes for heaven's sake, but I hear te anyway
Well I thought I heard you
Say I like you, we can get out
We don't have to stay, stay inside this place
Someday, this day, we kept falling down
Someday, this day, set the ferris wheel ablaze
te left my cuore an open wound
And I Amore te for
This day, someday we kept falling down
One day, this giorno all we had to keep us safe
And if we never sleep again, it would never end
Well I thought I heard te say to me
We'll go so far, far as we can
And I just can't stay, one giorno we'll run away
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!