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PERFORMING ARTISTS
My Chemical Romance
My Chemical Romance
Performer
Gerard Arthur Way
Gerard Arthur Way
Lead Vocals
Frank Iero
Frank Iero
Rhythm Guitar
Ray Toro
Ray Toro
Lead Guitar
Mikey Way
Mikey Way
Bass Guitar
Bob Bryar
Bob Bryar
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gerard Arthur Way
Gerard Arthur Way
Songwriter
Michael James Way
Michael James Way
Songwriter
Robert Cory Bryar
Robert Cory Bryar
Songwriter
Frank Iero
Frank Iero
Songwriter
Ray Toro
Ray Toro
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brendan O'Brien
Brendan O'Brien
Executive Producer

Lyrics

You fell in love with a vampire Do you wanna get it for free Then say hello to the brush fire, baby You gotta take it from me, I'm gonna take it from you Say hello to the good times And burning up in the sun They're sittin' back on an empire While the world lays back, puts a kid behind that gun If we crash this time They got machines to keep us alive When the mixtape plays Choke down the words with no meaning I stopped bleeding three years ago While you keep screaming for revolution Me and my surgeons and my street walkin' friends We got no heroes, 'cause our heroes are dead Say hello to the program We're gonna give it for free Hook up the veins to the antibodies Got it with the disease, we're gonna give it to you Say goodbye to the good times You're loaded up with the fame You're dressing up like a virus But the words get lost when we all look the same If we crash this time They got machines to keep us alive When the mixtape plays Choke down the words with no meaning I stopped bleeding three years ago While you keep screaming for revolution Me and my surgeons and my street walkin' friends We got no heroes 'cause our heroes are dead, yeah You fell in love with a vampire Torch up for the empire Say hello to the brush fire The microphone's got a tap wire You fell in love with a vampire Torch up for the empire Say hello to the brush fire The microphone's got a tap wire Yeah, if we crash this time They got machines to keep us alive While the army wives Choke down the war with no meaning I stopped bleeding three years ago While you keep screaming for revolution Because rebellion's not a t-shirt you sell You keep your money and I'll see you in hell
Writer(s): Michael Way, Gerard Way, Ray Toro, Frank Iero Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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