and u never had a chance
love it or leave it u can't understand
a pretty face but u do so carry on
i wouldn't front the scene if u paid me
i'm just the way that the docter made me
on and on
love is the red the rose on ure coffin door
what's life like bleeding on the floor?
you'll never make me leave
i wear this on my sleeve
give me a reason to believe
so gimme all ure poisen
and gimme all ure pills
and gimme all ure hopeless hearts and make me ill
ure running after something that you'll never kill
if this is what u want
then fire at will
preach all u want but who's gonna save me?
i keep a gun on the book u gave me
hallelujah lock and load
black is the kiss of a serpent son
it ain't the mark or the scar that makes u one
fire at will
<----gerard way...a few years ago i gues
