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Welcome to the Dead Parade
Where no one marches to a leader
Welcome to the hand grenade that
Is my life pick up the pieces

I can´t get out of this dream
I´ve been sleeping for days
Why does it rain on my parade
Everyday
Now I´ve been forced to break these chains
I´m living proof
I´ve cut the noose again

I´m sick and tired of everything
I´ve been ripped apart
But I´m still the same as before

Welcome to the Dead Parade
Where no one marches to a leader
Welcome to the hand grenade that
Is my life pick up the pieces
Welcome to the Dead Parade
Where no one marches to a leader
Welcome to the hand grenade that
Is my life pick up the pieces

I´m sick of the illusions
I´m sick of being made to walk a mil
And does anyone hear me
Does anyone care
Does anyone know the war in my head
I can´t win

And no one knows
No one knows
No one knows how it can hard it can be to be me
See I´m known for now
But I´m no fool

Welcome to the Dead Parade
Where no one marches to a leader
Welcome to the hand grenade that
Is my life pick up the pieces
Welcome to the Dead Parade
Where no one marches to a leader
Welcome to the hand grenade that
Is my life pick up the pieces

I´m not gonna play the part
You can´t break a broken heart
I´m not gonna play the part
You can´t break a broken heart

My life is a roller coaster
Bonfires in my head
My life is a roller coaster
Bonfires in my head



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The Dead Parade
Rock Star Supernova



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