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My Chemical Romance Danger Days True Lives Of The Fabulous Killjoys

But I'll sell what you got, take the cash and I'll keep it Eight legs to the wall, hit the gas, kill them all And we crawl and we crawl and we crawl, you be my

sing it for the world Cleaned up, corporation progress Dying in the process Children that can talk about it Living on the railways People moving sideways Sell it 'til your last days

long That is if the static don't get you first So remember even if you're dusted You may be gone but out here in the desert Your shadow lives on without

, check Check Don't believe what they say We're dead flies in the summertime They leave us all behind With duck tape scars on my honey They don't like

Look alive, sunshine 109 in the sky but the pigs won't quit You're here with me, Dr. Death Defying I'll be your surgeon, your proctor, your helicopter

Bad news from the zones tumbleweeds It looks like Jet Star and the Kobra Kid had a clap with an exterminator that went all Costa Rica and, uh, got themselves

the ground With brick in hand, your lip gloss smile Your scraped up knees And if you stay I will either wait all night Or until my heart explodes out

s death or victory On my authority Crash and burn Young and loaded Drop like a bulletshell Dress like a sleeper cell I'd rather go to hell Than be in purgatory Cut my

Sing it for the world Cleaned up corporation progress Dying in the process, children that can talk about it Living on the webways, people moving sideways Sell it till your last days