You thought you opened up the door for me But I was already in You try to keep me in control But you could never win Our funeral will be in sickness
They hold in our hearts The sword and the faith Swelled up from the rain clouds Move like a wraith Well, after all, we'll lay another day? And through
Stay out of the light All the photographs that I gave you You can say a prayer if you need to Or just get in line and I'll grieve you Can I meet you
Far from this return I fall out of grace I think I?ll hold on to what I made by this everyday You can?t take this life Take it back from me I think I?
Translation: My Chemical Romance. Bury Me In Black [demo Version].
: Far from this return I fall out of grace I think I?ll hold on to what I made by this everyday You can?t take this life Take it back from me I think
Far from this return I fall out of grace I think I?ll hold on to what I made by this everyday You can?t take this life Take it back from me I think I
Piece by piece. Life by life. Congratulations on your way of sin. Destruction. Piece by piece. LIfe by life. Interfacing death by romance. Take these
looking for a night light We talked about the real things And drove into the fire Headlights on the highway The desert wind is howling Rattlesnakes and romance
robots) Stiff arms, kneecaps, oil (R O B O T, R O B O T) Metal, robots (Little, go, go, romance, robots, little, go, go, romance, robots)
natsu no Vacances wa Nonstop Nonstop Nonstop to tokyo Kotoshi no natsu no Natsu yasumi World wide na natsu yasumi Vacances wa doko e demo Sekai-ju wo
Que raro es volver a caminar La calle de los que estan solos Se que tambien estas por ahi Mirando con cierta ansiedad "romances en oferta" Todos tienen
's got to be a true angel of love In the world Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah You say you're looking for someone From a cover of a magazine Romance and beauty
flew off without the pants It should be so scary to hear my scream in the height of erotic romance ''Nickering mad'' ''Shrieking demon in flame'' So
dark Portal You will be blasphemer, deemer, dreamer This is the gift of the Gods Which for men will be odd This is the dream of the demons who envy it
insiders thinking they're all mine Y2K year two thousand is when they go blind Shut down machines scrambling while media co-signs Predesigned programs that kill technology romance
