Woorden: My Chemical Romance. The Black Parade Is Dead!. Blood.

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Well they encourage all complete cooperation
Send you roses When they think you need to smile
I can't control myself because I don't know how
And they love me for it Honestly I'll be here for a while
So give them BLOOD, BLOOD, gallons of the stuff
Give them all that they can drink and it will never be enough
So give them BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD!
Grab a glass because there's going to be a flood!
A celebrated man amongst the gurneys
They can fix me proper with a bit of luck
The doctors and the nurses they adore me so
But it's really quite alarming
'Cause I'm such an awful f***!
(Why thank you)
I gave you BLOOD BLOOD gallons of the stuff
I gave you all that you can drink and it has never been enough
I gave you BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD!
I'm the kind of human wreckage that you love!

(Thanks to Mylene for these lyrics)