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Artist: My Chemical Romance
Title: You Know What They Do to Guys Like Us in Prison
Submit by: Annie
Date: 01/12/2004
Hits: 169
In the middle of a gun fight.
In the centre of a restaurant.
They say, "come with your arms raised high."
Well they're never gonna get me.
Like a bullet through a flock of doves.
To wage this war against your faith in me.
Your life will never be te same.
On your mother's eyes say a prayer.
Say a prayer!
Now! But I cant, and I dont know
How we're just two men as god had made us.
Well I cant, Well I can!
Too much, too late or just not enough of this.
Pain in my heart for your dying wish
I'll kiss your lips again!
They all cheat at cards.
And the checkers are lost.
My cellmate's a killer,
They make me do push-ups (in drag)
But nobody cares if you're losing myself.
Am I losing myself.
And well I miss my mom!
Will they give me the chair?
Or lethal injection,
Or swing from a rope, if you dare!
Oh, nobody knows all the trouble I've seen
Now! But I cant, and I dont know
How we're just two men as god had made us.
Well I cant, Well I can!
Too much, too late, or just not enough of this.
Pain in my heart for your dying wish
I'll kiss your lips again!
To your room, what they ask of you
Will make you want to say
So Long!
But I dont remember
Why remember. . . . YOU?!
Do you have the keys to the hotel?
Cuz I'm gonna set this motherfucker on fire! (FIRE!)
Life is but a dream!
For the dead
And well I-I cant go down by myself,
But I'll go down with my friends!
La, la, la, la,
la, la, la,
la, la, laaaaaaaa
Now! now! now! now! now! now!
(giggles)
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