OK...So I was really bored and wrote this note for you guys to read...GOSH I'M SO DEPRESSED!
Yes, It's true. Bob Bryar has quit my chemical romance and there's no stopping him now. I am going to die! I LOVE THAT BAND! UGH! WHY MUST YOU DO THIS TO US, BOB?!?! WHY? Hm...I'm insane...because I mean...he really can't see this...unless he stalks me...Em...HI BOB! MAY I HAVE YOUR AUTOGRAPH? Come to my house! So I can shoot you for quitting! :(
I have gone on an MCR strike. All this week is all about MCR for me! TRY IT TOO, PLEASE!
My way home is through you
MCR
Gonna take off all my skins
Tell them pull out all my insides
When they rifle in,
Mom and dad think you'll be saved
They never had the time,
They're gonna medicate your lives
You were always born a crime
We salute you in your grave!
Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I'd do just to get back in your arms
Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I'd do just to get back in your arms
[Well my gun, fires seven different shades of shit, so whats your favorite color, Punk?]
Do you want to hold my hand?
Could you sign this photograph?
Cause I'm your biggest fan.
Would you leave me lying here?
We're not here to pay a compliment
And sing about the government
Oxycodine genocide
Adolescent suicide
I'll give you my sincerity
Don't give a fuck about a Kennedy
Here's what I've got to say!
Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I'd do just to get back in your arms
Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I'd do just to get back in your arms
Ohhhh
Whoa, Yeah yeah oh.
[We've got to go! x7]
Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I'd do just to get back in your arms
Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I'd do just to get back in your arms
Can't find the way, can't find the way
Can't find the way-ay-ay-ay-ay
Can't find the way, can't find the way
Can't find the way-ay-ay-ay-ay
[C'mon angel, dont you cry, C'mon angels dont you cry x2]
Yes, It's true. Bob Bryar has quit my chemical romance and there's no stopping him now. I am going to die! I LOVE THAT BAND! UGH! WHY MUST YOU DO THIS TO US, BOB?!?! WHY? Hm...I'm insane...because I mean...he really can't see this...unless he stalks me...Em...HI BOB! MAY I HAVE YOUR AUTOGRAPH? Come to my house! So I can shoot you for quitting! :(
I have gone on an MCR strike. All this week is all about MCR for me! TRY IT TOO, PLEASE!
My way home is through you
MCR
Gonna take off all my skins
Tell them pull out all my insides
When they rifle in,
Mom and dad think you'll be saved
They never had the time,
They're gonna medicate your lives
You were always born a crime
We salute you in your grave!
Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I'd do just to get back in your arms
Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I'd do just to get back in your arms
[Well my gun, fires seven different shades of shit, so whats your favorite color, Punk?]
Do you want to hold my hand?
Could you sign this photograph?
Cause I'm your biggest fan.
Would you leave me lying here?
We're not here to pay a compliment
And sing about the government
Oxycodine genocide
Adolescent suicide
I'll give you my sincerity
Don't give a fuck about a Kennedy
Here's what I've got to say!
Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I'd do just to get back in your arms
Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I'd do just to get back in your arms
Ohhhh
Whoa, Yeah yeah oh.
[We've got to go! x7]
Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I'd do just to get back in your arms
Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I'd do just to get back in your arms
Can't find the way, can't find the way
Can't find the way-ay-ay-ay-ay
Can't find the way, can't find the way
Can't find the way-ay-ay-ay-ay
[C'mon angel, dont you cry, C'mon angels dont you cry x2]
