Sister, I'm not much a poet, but a criminal
And you never had a chance
Love it, or leave it, you can't understand
A pretty face, but you do so carry on, and on, and onI wouldn't front the scene if you paid me
I'm just the way that the doctor made me, on,
On, and on, and on, and onLove is the red the rose on your coffin door
What's life like, bleeding on the floor, the floor, the floorYou'll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
Give me a reason to believeSo give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
You're running after something
That you'll never kill
If this is what you want
Then fire at willPreach all you want but who's gonna save me?
I keep a gun on the book you gave me, hallelujah, lock and load
Black is the kiss, the touch of the serpent son
It ain't the mark or the scar that makes you run, and run, and run, and run.You'll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
Give me a reason to believeSo give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
You're running after something
That you'll never kill
If this is what you want
Then fire at willYou'll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
You wanna follow something
Give me a better cause to lead
Just give me what I need
Give me a reason to believeSo give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
You're running after something
That you'll never kill
If this is what you want
Then fire at willSo give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
You're running after something
That you'll never kill
If this is what you want
Then fire at will
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My Chemical Romance Lyric Book
AcakSongs organized in alphabetical order. Let me know if any songs are missing.