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 Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 12:06 pm
Have
You heard news that you're dead?
No one ever had much nice to say
I think they didn't like you anyway
O take
Me from the hospital bed
Wouldn't it be grand?
It ain't exactly what you planned
And wouldn't it be great if we were dead?
dead
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2007 5:10 pm
Tongue-tied and oh so squeamish
You never fell in love
Did you get what you deserve?
The ending of your life
And if you get to heaven
I'll be here waiting, babe
Did you get what you deserve?
The end, and if your life won't wait
Then your heart can't take this
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 3:03 pm
Have you heard the news that you're dead?
No one ever had much nice to say
I think they didn't like you anyway
O take
Me from the hospital bed
Wouldn't it be grand
To take a pistol by the hand
And wouldn't it be great
If we were dead
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 11:30 am
And in my honest observation
During this operation
Found a complication in your heart
So long, 'Cause now you've got (now you've got)
Maybe just two weeks to live
Is that the most the both of you can give?
One, two, one two three four!
LA LA LA LA LA!
LA LA LA LA LA LA!
LA LA LA LA LA LA LA!
Well come on,
LA LA LA LA LA!
LA LA LA LA LA LA!
LA LA LA LA LA LA LA!
Oh ********,
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 12:50 pm
If life just ain't a joke
They why are we laughing?
If life just ain't a joke
They why are we laughing?
If life just ain't a joke
Then why are we laughing?
If life just ain't a joke
Then why am I dead?
Dead!
Mama
Mama we all go to hell
Mama we all go to hell
I'm writing this letter and wishing you well
Mama we all go to hell
O well now
Mama we're all gonna die
Mama we're all gonna die
Stop asking me questions, I'd hate to see you cry
Mama we're all gonna die
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 1:57 pm
And when we go don't blame us, yeah.
We'll let the fires just bathe us, yeah.
You made us, oh, so famous.
We'll never let you go.
And when you go don't return to me my love.
Mama, we're all full of lies.
Mama, we're meant for the flies.
And right now they're building a coffin your size,
Mama, we're all full of lies.
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2007 5:46 pm
Well Mother what the war did to my legs and to my tongue
You should've raised a baby girl
I could've been a better son
If you could coddle the infection they can amputate at once
You should’ve been,
I could've been a better son
And when we go don't blame us, yeah.
We let this fire just bathe us, yeah.
You made us, oh, so famous.
We’ll never let you go
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 12:23 pm
She said: "You ain't no son of mine
For what you've done they're gonna find
A place for you
And just you mind your manners when you go.
And when you go, don't return to me, my love."
That's right.
Mama, we all go to hell.
Mama, we all go to hell.
It's really quite pleasant
Except for the smell,
Mama, we all go to hell.
2 - 3 - 4
Mama! Mama! Mama! Ohhh!
Mama! Mama! Mama! Ma...
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2007 1:15 pm
[Liza Minelli:] And if you would call me your sweetheart,
I'd maybe then sing you a song
[Gerard Way:] But there's s**t that I've done with this ******** of a gun,
You would cry out your eyes all along.
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2007 1:56 pm
We're damned after all,
Through fortune and flame, we fall
And if you can stay, than I'll show you the way
To return to the ashes you call
We all carry on
When our brothers in arms are gone
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 6:17 pm
So raise your glass high
For tomorrow we die,
And return from the ashes you call.
DEMOLITION LOVERS!
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
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 8:18 pm
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 I would drive on to the end with you
A liquor store or two
Keeps the gas tank full
And I feel like there's nothing left to do
But prove myself to you
And we'll keep it running
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 8:31 pm
but this time
i mean it
i'll let you know just how much you mean to me
as snow falls on desert sky until the end of everything
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 5:12 pm
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know how much you mean
As days fade, and nights grow
And we go cold
Until the end, until this pool of blood
Until this, I mean this, I mean this
Until the end of...
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