Sunday, 3 January 2010

My Chemical Romance - welcome to the black parade

When I was a young boy,

my Father took me into the city,

to see a marching band.



He said "Son when, you grow up, would you be, the savior of the broken, the beaten and the damned."

He said "will you defeat them, your demons and all the non-believers, the plans they have made.

Because one day I'll leave you,

A phantom to lead you in the summer,

To join the black parade."



When I was a young boy,

My Father took me into the city

To see a marching band.

He said, "Son when you grow up, would you be the saviour of the broken, the beaten and the damned?"



Sometimes I get the feeling she's watching over me.

And other times I feel like I should go.

And through it all, the rise and fall, the bodies in the streets.

And when you're gone we want you all to know...



We'll Carry on,

We'll Carry on

And though your dead and gone believe me

Your memory will carry on

We'll carry on

And in my heart I can't contain it

The anthem wont explain it.



A world that sends you reeling from decimated dreams.

Your misery and hate will kill us all.

So paint it black and take it back

Let's shout it loud and clear

defiant to the end

we hear the call



to carry on

we'll carry on

And though your dead and gone believe me

Your memory will carry on

we'll carry on

and though you're broken and defeated

you're weary widow marches...



on on we carry through the fears

ooh oh ohhhh

disappointed faces of you peers

ooh oh ohhhh

take a look at me 'cause i could not care at all



do or die

you'll never make me

because the world, will never take my heart



go and try, you'll never break me

we want it all, we want to play this part



I won't explain or say i'm sorry

im unashamed, i'm gonna show my scar



Give a cheer, for all the broken

listen here, because it's who we are..



i'm just a man, i'm not a hero

just a boy, who had to sing this song



just a man, i'm not a hero

I DON'T CARE



we'll carry on

we'll carry on

And though your dead and gone believe me

Your memory will carry on



we'll carry on

and though you're broken and defeated

your weary widow marches on



we'll carry on

we'll carry on

we'll carry on

we'll carry

we'll carry on

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