High school is no better.
However, my music is improving as my school gets worse.
For that reason, I'mma tick you off with three of my favorite My Chemical Romance songs.
"Headfirst For Halos," by My Chemical Romance.
Well, let's go back to the middle of the day that starts it all.
I can't begin to let you know just what I'm feeling.
And now the red ones make me fly,
and the blue ones help me fall...
and I think I'll blow my brains against the ceiling.
And as the fragments of my skull begin to fall,
fall on your tongue like pixie dust, just think happy thoughts.
And we'll fly home, we'll fly home.
You and I, we'll fly home.
Well, now I'm back in the middle of the day that starts it all.
I can't begin to let you know just what I'm feeling.
And now these red ones make me fly,
and the blue ones help me fall...
And I think I'll blow my brains against the ceiling, now.
We'll fly home.
You and I, we'll fly home.
Now, honestly, thats what I said to her,
What I said to her.
Think happy thoughts.
"Helena," by My Chemical Romance.
Long ago, just like a hearse, you died to get in again.
We are so far from you.
Burning on, just like a match you strike to incinerate
the lives of everyone you knew.
And what's the worst you take
from every heart you break?
And like a blade, you sting.
Well, I've been holding on tonight.
What's the worst that I could say?
Things are better if I stay.
So long, and goodinght.
So long, not goodnight.
Came a time when every star's fall
brought you to tears again.
We are the very hurt you sold.
And what's the worst you take
from every heart you break?
And like a blade, you sting.
But I've been holding on tonight.
What's the worst that I could say?
Things are better if I stay.
So long, and goodinght.
So long, not goodnight.
Well, if you carry on this way,
things are better if I stay.
So long, and goodinght.
So long, not goodnight.
Can you hear me?
Are you near me?
Can we pretend to leave, and then
we'll meet again when both our cars collide?
What's the worst that I could say?
Things are better if I stay.
So long, and goodinght.
So long, not goodnight.
Well, if you carry on this way,
things are better if I stay.
So long, and goodinght.
So long, not goodnight.
"You Know What They Do to Guys Like Us In Prison," by My Chemical Romance, featuring Bert What's-His-Name from The Used.
In the middle of a gunfight,
in the center of a restaurant,
they say, "Come with your arms raised high."
Well, they're never gonna get me,
like a bullet through a flock of doves
to wage this war against your faith in me.
Your life will never be the same.
On your mother's eyes, say a prayer, say a prayer.
Now, but I can't, and I don't know
how we're just two men as God had made us.
Well, I can't, well, I can.
Too much, too late, or just not enough of it,
pain in my heart for your dying wish.
I'll kiss your lips again.
They all cheat at cards, and the checkers are lost.
My cellmate's a killer, and they make me do push-ups in drag.
But, nobody cares if you're losing yourself. Am I losing myself?
Oh, I miss my mom, give me the chair,
lethal injection or swing from a rope if you dare.
Oh, nobody knows all the trouble I've seen.
Now, but I can't, and I don't know
how we're just two men as God had made us.
Well, I can't, well, I can.
Too much, too late, or just not enough of it,
pain in my heart for your dying wish.
I'll kiss your lips again.
To your room, what they ask of you
will make you want to say, "So long."
Well, I don't remember, why remember you?
Do you have the keys to the hotel?
'Cause I'm gonna string this ******** on fire!
Life is but a dream for the dead.
Well, I won't go down by myself,
but I'll go down with my friends.
Take it like a man.
However, my music is improving as my school gets worse.
For that reason, I'mma tick you off with three of my favorite My Chemical Romance songs.
"Headfirst For Halos," by My Chemical Romance.
Well, let's go back to the middle of the day that starts it all.
I can't begin to let you know just what I'm feeling.
And now the red ones make me fly,
and the blue ones help me fall...
and I think I'll blow my brains against the ceiling.
And as the fragments of my skull begin to fall,
fall on your tongue like pixie dust, just think happy thoughts.
And we'll fly home, we'll fly home.
You and I, we'll fly home.
Well, now I'm back in the middle of the day that starts it all.
I can't begin to let you know just what I'm feeling.
And now these red ones make me fly,
and the blue ones help me fall...
And I think I'll blow my brains against the ceiling, now.
We'll fly home.
You and I, we'll fly home.
Now, honestly, thats what I said to her,
What I said to her.
Think happy thoughts.
"Helena," by My Chemical Romance.
Long ago, just like a hearse, you died to get in again.
We are so far from you.
Burning on, just like a match you strike to incinerate
the lives of everyone you knew.
And what's the worst you take
from every heart you break?
And like a blade, you sting.
Well, I've been holding on tonight.
What's the worst that I could say?
Things are better if I stay.
So long, and goodinght.
So long, not goodnight.
Came a time when every star's fall
brought you to tears again.
We are the very hurt you sold.
And what's the worst you take
from every heart you break?
And like a blade, you sting.
But I've been holding on tonight.
What's the worst that I could say?
Things are better if I stay.
So long, and goodinght.
So long, not goodnight.
Well, if you carry on this way,
things are better if I stay.
So long, and goodinght.
So long, not goodnight.
Can you hear me?
Are you near me?
Can we pretend to leave, and then
we'll meet again when both our cars collide?
What's the worst that I could say?
Things are better if I stay.
So long, and goodinght.
So long, not goodnight.
Well, if you carry on this way,
things are better if I stay.
So long, and goodinght.
So long, not goodnight.
"You Know What They Do to Guys Like Us In Prison," by My Chemical Romance, featuring Bert What's-His-Name from The Used.
In the middle of a gunfight,
in the center of a restaurant,
they say, "Come with your arms raised high."
Well, they're never gonna get me,
like a bullet through a flock of doves
to wage this war against your faith in me.
Your life will never be the same.
On your mother's eyes, say a prayer, say a prayer.
Now, but I can't, and I don't know
how we're just two men as God had made us.
Well, I can't, well, I can.
Too much, too late, or just not enough of it,
pain in my heart for your dying wish.
I'll kiss your lips again.
They all cheat at cards, and the checkers are lost.
My cellmate's a killer, and they make me do push-ups in drag.
But, nobody cares if you're losing yourself. Am I losing myself?
Oh, I miss my mom, give me the chair,
lethal injection or swing from a rope if you dare.
Oh, nobody knows all the trouble I've seen.
Now, but I can't, and I don't know
how we're just two men as God had made us.
Well, I can't, well, I can.
Too much, too late, or just not enough of it,
pain in my heart for your dying wish.
I'll kiss your lips again.
To your room, what they ask of you
will make you want to say, "So long."
Well, I don't remember, why remember you?
Do you have the keys to the hotel?
'Cause I'm gonna string this ******** on fire!
Life is but a dream for the dead.
Well, I won't go down by myself,
but I'll go down with my friends.
Take it like a man.
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