In the middle of a gun fight...
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In the center of a restaurant...
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They say, "Come with your arms raised high!"
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Well, they're never gonna get me,
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And like a bullet through a flock of doves...
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To wage this war against your faith in me,
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Your life...will never be the same.
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On your mother's eyes, say a prayer...say a prayer!
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[Chorus]
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Now, but I can't
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And I don't know
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How we're just two men as God had made us,
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Well, I can't...well, I can!
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Too much, too late, or just not enough of this
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Pain in my heart for your dying wish,
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I'll kiss your lips again.
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They all cheat at cards and the checkers are lost,
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My cellmate's a killer, they made me do push-ups (in drag)
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But nobody cares if you're losing yourself...am I losing myself?!
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Well, I miss my mom,
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Will they give me the chair,
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Or lethal injection, or swing from a rope if you dare;
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Ah, nobody knows...all the trouble I've seen!
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[Chorus]
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To your room...
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What they ask of you
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Will make you want to say, "So long..."
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Well, I don't remember,
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Why remember...YOU?!
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Do you have the keys to the hotel?!
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Cause' I'm gonna string this motherfucker on fire! (FIRE!!)
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Life is but a dream for the dead,
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And well I, I won't go down by myself,
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But I'll go down with my friends.
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Now now now now...now now now...now now now!!
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You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison
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| My Chemical Romance |
