- Cancer
Turn away,
If you could get me a drink
Of water 'cause my lips are chapped and faded
Call my aunt Marie
Help her gather all my things
And bury me in all my favorite colors,
My sisters and my brothers, still,
I will not kiss you,
- cemetery drive
This night, walk the dead
In a solitary style
And crash the cemetery gates.
In the dress your husband hates
Way down, mark the grave
Where the search lights find us
Drinking by the mausoleum door
And they found you on the bathroom floor
- Demolition Lovers l
Hand in mine, into your icy blues
And then I'd say to you we could take to the highway
With this trunk of ammunition too
I'd end my days with you in a hail of bullets
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know just how much you mean to me
And after all the things we put each other through and
- Fake Your Death
Some people watch,
Some people pray.
Body in lights can fade away.
Some people hope,
Some people pay
But why we have to stay?
'Cause even here
- i never told you what i do for a living
Держись подальше от света,
Или фотографий, что я тебе дал.
Можешь помолиться, если тебе нужно.
Или просто вставай в очередь, и я огорчу тебя
Могу я встретиться с тобой, наедине.
Еще одна ночь – и я увижу тебя.
Еще одна ночь – и я буду тобой.
Немного другой способ продолжить -
- Sleep
[Voice recording rewinds and plays certain parts, speeds up and slows down:]
"...At night, there are not like tremors, there are worse than tremors,
there are these terrors. And it's like, it feels like as if somebody
was gripping my throat and squeezing and..."
Some say, now suffer all the children
And walk away a savior,
Or a madman and polluted
- The End
Now come one come all to this tragic affair
Wipe off that makeup, what's in is despair
So throw on the black dress, mix in with the lot
You might wake up and notice you're someone you're not
If you look in the mirror and don't like what you see
You can find out firsthand what it's like to be me
So gather 'round piggies and kiss this goodbye
- the ghost of you
I never said I'd lie and wait forever
If I died, we'd be together
I can't always just forget her
But she could try
At the end of the world
Or the last thing I see
You are
- welcome to the black parad
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, will you be the saviour of the broken,
The beaten and the damned?"
He said
- WTTBP piano
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, will you be the saviour of the broken, the beaten and the damned?"
He said, "Will you defeat them, your demons, and all the non-believers, the plans that 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,