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		<title>Mickey NO ha sido expulsado de la banda</title>
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<strong><em><u>Mickey Way no ha sido expulsado de la banda, ahora estan usando un sustituto temporal por su casamiento y por su luna de miel. Gerard lanz&oacute; este comunicado en la web oficial:</u></em></strong>
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Hey Guys,
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We like to keep all of you in the loop because although you are fans we see you as our friends...
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I'm very proud to announce my brother's recent marriage. Watching him grow up into a man and finding love makes me the happiest brother alive. 
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In light of this joyous event, the band has decided to give he and his wife a much needed break from the road to start a life and have a proper honeymoon and do all of the things a newlywed couple should do. 
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I know this is upsetting news, as it is for us, but we will continue to tour with a temporary replacement until he has situated himself in his new life.
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We thank all of your for your love and support, and know you are all as happy for him as we are.
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See you on the road,
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Gerard
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<strong><em>La traducci&oacute;n seria:</em></strong>
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<strong><em>Hey chicos,</em></strong>
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<strong><em>Queremos teneros informados porque aunque seais fans, nosotros os consideramos nuestros amigos...</em></strong>
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<strong><em>Estoy muy orgulloso de anunciar el reciente casamiento de mi hermano. Viendolo crecer, convirti&eacute;ndose en un hombre, y encontrando el amor, me hace ser el hermano m&aacute;s feliz de la tierra.</em></strong>
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<strong><em>A causa de este bonito evento, la banda ha decidido darle un descanso muy merecido a &eacute;l y a su esposa del tour para que empiezen una vida juntos y tengan su luna de miel, y hagan todas esas cosas que los reci&eacute;n casados hacen.</em></strong>
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<strong><em>Se que son noticias chocantes, y lo son para nosotros, pero continuaremos con la gira con un suplente temporal hasta que se haya situado en su nueva vida.</em></strong>
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<strong><em>Os agradecemos vuestro amor y apoyo, y sabemos que estais tan contentos por el como nosotros.</em></strong>
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<strong><em>Nos vemos en la carretera,</em></strong>
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<strong><em>Gerard.</em></strong>
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		<author>SpOoKyGiRlGW</author>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jun 2007 20:37:13 +0100</pubDate>
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		<title>quiero pediros un favor!</title>
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hOla, hoy no os voy a hablar de My Chemical Romance, sino que me quiero dirigir a vosotros. Lo primero, me gustar&iacute;a dar las gracias a todas las personas que entran a esta p&aacute;gina, siento haber estado un tiempo sin entrar y actualizar, pero es que tuve un problema con mi PC. Tambi&eacute;n daros las gracias por los comentarios ^^. Y ahora, me gustar&iacute;a pediros un favorcito un poquito mas personal, ronda por internet una foto nueva de MCR que no paro de buscar y no encuentro, tan solo la tengo en peque&ntilde;ito (la podeis ver m&aacute;s abajo) y no se ve bien, y os querria pedir que si alguien tiene la fotograf&iacute;a, por favor que me lo diga en un comentario y yo me pondr&eacute; en contacto con la persona y si me hiziese el favor de pas&aacute;rmela, le estar&iacute;a muy agradecida. Muchas gracias a <a href="mailto:tod@s">tod@s</a> por vuestro apoyo.
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&nbsp;Esta es la foto: <img src="http://img128.imageshack.us/img128/4648/bsdvvdqu0.jpg" alt="" width="100" height="100" />
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de donde he conseguido esta foto, que es Gerard pero en grande (espero que os guste esta foto por que es buen&iacute;sima, el sale muuuy guapo): <img src="http://img376.imageshack.us/img376/544/targhettagerardwaymg8ua8.gif" alt="" width="402" height="302" />
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Si encontrais la foto en un tama&ntilde;o grande y que se vea bien, dec&iacute;dmelo por favor. Gracias!
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jun 2007 20:12:15 +0100</pubDate>
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		<title>*nuevOs videOs* -&gt;I dOn&#039;t lOve yOu &amp; TeenaGers&lt;-</title>
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<strong><em>Aunque creo que ya lo sabreis todos, My Chemical Romance a lanzado su nuevo video &quot;teenagers&quot; . Grabaron conjuntamente &quot;i don't love you&quot; y &quot;teenagers&quot;, y decidieron lanzar primero en europa el de &quot;i don't love you&quot; y en america el de &quot;teenagers&quot;, para mas tarde intercambiarlos. Y esa fecha lleg&oacute; el d&iacute;a 30 de Mayo, as&iacute; que ya podreis disfrutar de su nuevo video en youtube.com o en cualquier otra p&aacute;gina de internet. </em></strong>
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<strong><em>Por si alguien no a visto aun los videos, os los puedo resumir en esencia, pero teneis que verlos, ya que son estupendos!</em></strong> 
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<strong><em>*I don't love you*</em></strong>
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<img src="http://img359.imageshack.us/img359/3817/1179178708fqg9.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="372" />
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<strong><em>Aparecen ellos tocando, no lucen su ya caracter&iacute;stico uniforme de The Black Parde, pero obviamente todos salen vestidos de negro. Gerard, el cual ha vuelto a su color original de pelo (el negro) aparece con unas tuk, pantalones de pitillo, camiseta y camisa negras, y las u&ntilde;as pintadas de negro. En el video se trata la historia de los dos personajes, una chica y un chico. Se enamoran, pero el se tiene que marchar. No tiene desperdicio.</em></strong> 
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<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SO9Lj0T93Xk">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SO9Lj0T93Xk</a> 
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<img style="width: 375px; height: 255px" src="http://img295.imageshack.us/img295/2576/geewapoea8.png" alt="" width="717" height="420" />&nbsp;<img style="width: 309px; height: 255px" src="http://img295.imageshack.us/img295/5104/gerardug5.png" alt="" width="702" height="426" />
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<strong><em>*Teenagers*</em></strong> 
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<strong><em>Aparecen nuestros hombres tocando en una sala de actos de un instituto. Hay animadoras bailando al rededor. De repente todo el instituto llega y los derriban, se les hechan encima, les quitan las guitarras, los aplastan... Supongo que despierta curiosidad, &iquest;no?</em></strong> 
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<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k6EQAOmJrbw">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k6EQAOmJrbw</a> 
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			Leer <strong><a href="http://mcrspookygirl.obolog.com/nuevos-videos-i-don-t-love-you-teenagers-13764" title="*nuevOs videOs* ->I dOn't lOve yOu & TeenaGers<-">*nuevOs videOs* ->I dOn't lOve yOu & TeenaGers<-</a></strong> en <a href="http://mcrspookygirl.obolog.com" title="Donde podrás encontrar todo lo que quieras sobre My Chemical Romance">*HoTeL bElLa MuErTe* [My Chemical Romance 4ever]</a>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jun 2007 16:43:45 +0100</pubDate>
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		<title>~Pencey Prep~</title>
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<strong>&nbsp;<img src="http://img182.imageshack.us/img182/8293/pencey20preplargewh6.jpg" alt="" width="731" height="629" /></strong>
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<strong>La banda se form&oacute; el a&ntilde;o 2000 en </strong><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nueva_Jersey" title="Nueva Jersey"><strong>Nueva Jersey</strong></a><strong>. Ellos hacian una extra&ntilde;a mezcla entre m&uacute;sica </strong><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Punk" title="Punk"><strong>Punk</strong></a><strong>, </strong><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Emo" title="Emo"><strong>Emo</strong></a><strong> e </strong><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Indie_Rock" title="Indie Rock"><strong>Indie Rock</strong></a><strong>. La banda esta compuesta por 2 </strong><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Guitarras" title="Guitarras"><strong>guitarras</strong></a><strong>, </strong><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Teclado_(instrumento_musical)" title="Teclado (instrumento musical)"><strong>Teclado</strong></a><strong>, </strong><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bajo_(instrumento_musical)" title="Bajo (instrumento musical)"><strong>Bajo</strong></a><strong>, </strong><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bater&Atilde;&shy;a" title="Bater&iacute;a"><strong>bater&iacute;a</strong></a><strong> y un </strong><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vocalista" title="Vocalista"><strong>vocalista</strong></a><strong> y han sido comparados con la banda <em>The Anniversary</em>. </strong>
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<strong>&nbsp;<img src="http://img247.imageshack.us/img247/4120/frankemocionado8mlcr7.jpg" alt="" width="600" height="498" /></strong>
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<strong>En el 2001 lanzaron su disco titulado Heartbreak In Stereo bajo el sello </strong><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eyeball_Records" title="Eyeball Records"><strong>Eyeball Records</strong></a><strong>, despu&eacute;s de esto, se separaron. Las bandas </strong><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Used" title="The Used"><strong>The Used</strong></a><strong> y Thursday tienen un sonido muy parecido a esta banda. Pencey Prep ha tocado junto a bandas como </strong><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nada_Surf" title="Nada Surf"><strong>Nada Surf</strong></a><strong>, </strong><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Strokes" title="The Strokes"><strong>The Strokes</strong></a><strong>, </strong><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thursday" title="Thursday"><strong>Thursday</strong></a><strong>, </strong><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_Found_Glory" title="New Found Glory"><strong>New Found Glory</strong></a><strong>, </strong><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brand_New" title="Brand New"><strong>Brand New</strong></a><strong>, entre otras.</strong> 
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<img src="http://img300.imageshack.us/img300/5744/mychemicalromance2330x2hp0.jpg" alt="" width="330" height="279" /> 
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<strong>Actualmente el guitarrista </strong><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frank_Iero" title="Frank Iero"><strong>Frank Iero</strong></a><strong>, es el guitarrista y vocalista de fondo en la banda </strong><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/My_Chemical_Romance" title="My Chemical Romance"><strong>My Chemical Romance</strong></a><strong>, John &quot;Hambone&quot; McGuire y Neil Sabatino tocan en la banda <em>Fairmont</em>.</strong> 
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<img src="http://img300.imageshack.us/img300/1307/normalfrank2520iero2520hb3.jpg" alt="" width="400" height="300" /> 
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<strong>Pencey Prep es el nombre de la escuela de </strong><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Holden_Caulfield" title="Holden Caulfield"><strong>Holden Caulfield</strong></a><strong> el protagonista del libro </strong><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/El_guardi&Atilde;&iexcl;n_entre_el_centeno" title="El guardi&aacute;n entre el centeno"><strong>El guardi&aacute;n entre el centeno</strong></a><strong> escrito por </strong><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/J._D._Salinger" title="J. D. Salinger"><strong>J. D. Salinger</strong></a><strong>.</strong> 
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<img src="http://img182.imageshack.us/img182/5628/12579vp3.jpg" alt="" width="333" height="400" />
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<strong>Los tracks del cd son:</strong> 
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<strong>1- Ps don't write</strong> 
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<strong>2- yesterday</strong> 
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<strong>3- don quixote</strong> 
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<strong>4- ten rings</strong> 
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<strong>5- the secret goldfish</strong> 
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<strong>6- eighth grade</strong> 
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<strong>7- nineteen</strong> 
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<strong>8- trying to scape the inevitable</strong> 
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<strong>9- lloyd dobbler</strong> 
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<strong>10- florida plates</strong> 
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<strong>11- fat &amp; alone</strong> 
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		<author>SpOoKyGiRlGW</author>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jun 2007 16:22:24 +0100</pubDate>
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		<title>*Mikey Way*</title>
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<strong>Michael James Way Lee</strong>, mejor conocido como <strong>Mikey Way</strong> es el <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bajista" title="Bajista"><u>bajista</u></a> del grupo <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/My_Chemical_Romance" title="My Chemical Romance"><u>My Chemical Romance</u></a> y hermano del vocalista, <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gerard_Way" title="Gerard Way"><u>Gerard Way</u></a>. Naci&oacute; el <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/10_de_septiembre" title="10 de septiembre"><u>10 de septiembre</u></a> de <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/1980" title="1980"><u>1980</u></a> en <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Newark" title="Newark"><u>Newark</u></a>, <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nueva_Jersey" title="Nueva Jersey"><u>Nueva Jersey</u></a>. &Eacute;l es el responsable del nombre de la banda, el cual provino del libro Ecstacy: Three Tales of Chemical Romance, por <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Irvine_Welsh" title="Irvine Welsh"><u>Irvine Welsh</u></a>. Mikey aprendi&oacute; a tocar el bajo para poder estar en la banda de su hermano. Toca con un A Highway 1 Precision Bass, y un Fender Standard Precision Bass. Es miope y adicto a la cafe&iacute;na. &Uacute;ltimamente se hizo una operaci&oacute;n laser para curar su miop&iacute;a, tambi&eacute;n tuvo un cambio de look bastante brusco, como cambiarse el color de pelo y cort&aacute;rselo, ponerse sombra en los ojos; este cambio de look fue tan grande al punto de estar irreconocible. 
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<img src="http://img441.imageshack.us/img441/8617/mw7wo5.jpg" alt="m way" title="m way" width="425" height="324" /> 
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Curiosidades: 
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<li>Aprendi&oacute; a tocar el bajo en unas noches para ayudar a su hermano en la banda. </li>
<li>Su primer concierto fue de los <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Smashing_Pumpkins" title="Smashing Pumpkins"><u>Smashing Pumpkins</u></a> </li>
<li>Le encanta la banda <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anthrax" title="Anthrax"><u>Anthrax</u></a> y en ocasiones se le puede ver con camisetas de ese grupo. </li>
<li>Adora el <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sushi" title="Sushi"><u>sushi</u></a> (dice que podria comer su peso en sushi), tomar caf&eacute; y su iPod. </li>
<li>Trabajaba en una <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Libreria" title="Libreria"><u>libreria</u></a>, donde vi&oacute; el libro que inspir&oacute; el nombre de la banda. </li>
<li>Mikey declaro que no sufria de <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Asma" title="Asma"><u>Asma</u></a> </li>
<li>Trabajo como aprendiz un tiempo en &quot;Eyeball Records&quot;,primera disquera de <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/My_Chemical_Romance" title="My Chemical Romance"><u>My Chemical Romance</u></a> </li>
<li>Su esposa es una joven llamada&nbsp;<strong>Alicia Simmons&nbsp;</strong> . </li>
<li>Se le diagnostic&oacute; un <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trastorno_bipolar" title="Trastorno bipolar"><u>trastorno bipolar</u></a>, lo que le mantuvo alejado alg&uacute;n tiempo del grupo. </li>
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		<author>SpOoKyGiRlGW</author>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Jan 2007 16:29:52 +0100</pubDate>
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		<title>~Otros videos~</title>
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<strong><em><u>Bueno, como hay&nbsp;gente que me ha pedido otros videos de MCR que no son video-clips oficiales, pues voy a poner tambi&eacute;n links de google de otros directos de canciones que me gustan, vale? disfrutadlos!</u></em></strong>
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<em>welcome to the black parade:</em>
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<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-WDMOcmP0Lo">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-WDMOcmP0Lo</a>
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the ghost of you:
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<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u6ieIxU88DQ">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u6ieIxU88DQ</a>
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headfirst for halos:
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<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6iG6dI8EX6s">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6iG6dI8EX6s</a>
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under pressure (the used &amp; my chemical romance):
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<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CMuQa8Wr_Jc">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CMuQa8Wr_Jc</a>
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you know what they do to guys like us in prison:
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<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O-ysYCaVIXU">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O-ysYCaVIXU</a>
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house of wolves:
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<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P5Zho-anjAI">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P5Zho-anjAI</a>
</p>
<p>
dead!:
</p>
<p>
<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oTioN-8awFc">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oTioN-8awFc</a>
</p>
<p>
vampires will never hurt you:
</p>
<p>
<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N4FWtF3Fv_8">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N4FWtF3Fv_8</a>
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<p>
cancer:
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<p>
<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1rwl1mS7ZKA">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1rwl1mS7ZKA</a>
</p>
<p>
I don&#39;t love you:
</p>
<p>
<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wy2GEfZVz1k">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wy2GEfZVz1k</a>
</p>
<p>
give&#39;em hell, kid:
</p>
<p>
<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pMnCFV-ao6o">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pMnCFV-ao6o</a>
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<p>
&nbsp;
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		<title>*[Life On The Murder Scene]*</title>
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			<td class="titulo---desarrollo" colspan="2" valign="top">My Chemical Romance Life on the Murder Scene </td>
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			<td colspan="2" height="10">&nbsp;<img style="width: 280px; height: 278px" src="http://img73.imageshack.us/img73/7528/b2307yc9.jpg" alt="life on the murder scene" title="life on the murder scene" width="280" height="278" /></td>
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			<td class="entradilla" colspan="2" valign="top">My Chemical Romance, la banda de punk g&oacute;tico de New Jersey tras el enorme &eacute;xito de su disco &ldquo;Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge&rdquo; public&oacute; &ldquo;Life on the Murder Scene&rdquo; (antes del lanzamiento del gran &quot;The Black Parade&quot;) un &aacute;lbum con rarezas y demos y un DVD con actuaciones en directo, video clips y documentales como catapult&aacute;ndose a la fama tras los escenarios. Este disco&nbsp;sali&oacute; a la venta el 7 de febrero.</td>
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			<td class="texto---comun" colspan="2" valign="top">Las canciones del CD Life on the Murder Scene de My Chemical Romance son:&nbsp;<br />
			1. Thank You For the Venom&nbsp;<br />
			2. Cemetery Drive&nbsp;<br />
			3. Give &#39;Em Hell, Kid&nbsp;<br />
			4. Headfirst For Halos&nbsp;<br />
			5. Helena&nbsp;<br />
			6. You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us in Prison&nbsp;<br />
			7. Ghost of You&nbsp;<br />
			8. I&#39;m Not Okay (I Promise)&nbsp;<br />
			9. I Never Told What I Do For A Living (Demo)&nbsp;<br />
			10. Bury Me In Black (Demo)&nbsp;<br />
			11. Desert Song (Demo)&nbsp;<br />
			&nbsp;<br />
			Los videos del DVD Life on the Murder Scene de My Chemical Romance son (conciertos en directo):&nbsp;<br />
			1. I&#39;m Not Okay (I Promise) &nbsp;<br />
			2. Cemetery Drive &nbsp;<br />
			3. Our Lady of Sorrows &nbsp;<br />
			4. Honey, This Mirror Isn&#39;t Big Enough for the Two of Us &nbsp;<br />
			5. You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us in Prison &nbsp;<br />
			6. Headfirst for Halos &nbsp;<br />
			7. Ghost of You &nbsp;<br />
			8. Thank You For the Venom &nbsp;<br />
			9. Give &#39;Em Hell, Kid &nbsp;<br />
			10. Vampires Will Never Hurt You &nbsp;<br />
			11. Helena </td>
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<p>
Tambi&eacute;n contiene las grabaciones de &quot;I&#39;m not ok (I promise)&quot;, &quot;The Ghost Of you&quot;, &quot;You know what they do to guys like us in prison&quot; y &quot;Helena&quot; en una AOL Session. Tambi&eacute;n contiene dos actuaciones en programas musicales de &quot;I&#39;m not ok (I promise)&quot;, otras dos sesiones de grabaci&oacute;n de &quot;I&#39;m not ok (I promise)&quot; y &quot;helena&quot;. Los videclips &quot;i&#39;m not ok (I&nbsp; promise)&quot; las dos versiones, &quot;helena&quot; y &quot;the ghost of you&quot;, m&aacute;s los making of de los videoclips. 
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<p>
&nbsp;Y aparte hay un Dvd Diary, en el que hay entrevistas con ellos, curiosidades, etc... 
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<p>
A mi me cost&oacute; 23,50&euro;&nbsp; pero no se lo que costar&aacute; en cada pa&iacute;s. (yo soy espa&ntilde;ola). Si teneis oportunidad, teneis que verlo, es increible 
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		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Jan 2007 16:54:35 +0100</pubDate>
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		<title>Letras del The Black Parade</title>
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<strong>&nbsp;<img style="width: 228px; height: 228px" src="http://img346.imageshack.us/img346/6901/untitledjx5.png" alt="portada tercer disco" title="portada tercer disco" width="228" height="228" /></strong>
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<p>
<strong><u>The end</u></strong> 
</p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Now come one, <br />
Come all, <br />
To this tragic affair, <br />
Wipe off that make up, <br />
what&rsquo;s in is despair, <br />
So throw on the black dress, <br />
Mix in with the lot, <br />
You might wake up and notice you&rsquo;re someone your not, <br />
If you look in the mirror and don&rsquo;t like what you see, <br />
You can find out first hand what it&rsquo;s like to be me, <br />
So gather round piggies and kiss this goodbye, <br />
I&rsquo;d encourage your smiles, <br />
I&rsquo;ll expect you won&rsquo;t cry, <br />
<br />
Oooh, <br />
<br />
Another contusion, <br />
My funeral jag, <br />
Here&rsquo;s my resignation, <br />
I&rsquo;ll serve it in drag, <br />
You&rsquo;ve got front row seats to the penitence spot, <br />
When I grow up I want to be nothing at all! <br />
<br />
I said Yeah, <br />
Say yeah, <br />
Yeah, <br />
Come on, come on, come on I said<br />
<br />
Save me!</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Get me the hell out of here</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Save me!</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Too young to die and my dear</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">You can&rsquo;t!</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">If you can hear me just walk away and take me!</span> 
<p>
<strong><u>Dead!</u></strong> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And if your heart stops beating, <br />
I&rsquo;ll be here wondering, <br />
Did you get what you deserve? <br />
The ending of your life,<br />
And if you get to heaven <br />
I&rsquo;ll be here waiting, babe, <br />
Did you get what you deserve?, <br />
The end, and if your life won&rsquo;t wait.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Then your heart can&rsquo;t take this. <br />
<br />
Have. You heard the news that you&rsquo;re dead? </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">No one ever had much nice to say, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I think they never liked you anyway.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Oh take me from the hospital bed.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Wouldn&rsquo;t it be grand? It ain&rsquo;t exactly what you planned.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And wouldn&rsquo;t it be great if we were dead? Dead</span> 
</p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">
<p>
<br />
Tongue-tired and oh so squeamish. <span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">You never fell in love. Did you get what you deserve? </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">The ending of your life </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And if we get to heaven. I&rsquo;ll be here waiting babe. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Did you get what you deserve? </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">The end, and if your life won&rsquo;t wait.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Then your heart can&rsquo;t take this hurt.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial"><br />
<span>&nbsp;</span></span> 
</p>
</span>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Have. You heard the new that you&rsquo;re dead?</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">No one ever had much nice to say</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I think they never liked you anyway.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Oh take me from the hospital bed.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Wouldn&rsquo;t it be grand to take a pistol by the hand?</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And wouldn&rsquo;t it be great if we were dead? Dead<br />
<br />
And in my honest observation <br />
During <span>&nbsp;</span>this operation <br />
Found a complication in your heart so long, <br />
Cause now you&rsquo;ve got <br />
Maybe just two weeks to live <br />
Is that the most the both of you can give?<br />
<br />
</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">One two, one two three four!<br />
</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">La la la la la la! La la la la la la! </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">La la la la la la la la!</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Well come on!</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial"><br />
</span>
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<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Oh, motherfucker if LIFE ain&rsquo;t just a joke </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Then why are we laughing?</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">T hen why am I dead? </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Dead.</span> 
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<p>
<strong><u>This is how I disappear</u></strong> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">To unexplain the unforgivable. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Drain all the blood and give the kids a show</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">By streetlight this dark night a s&eacute;ance down below. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">There&rsquo;re things that I have done you never should ever know.&nbsp;</span> 
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<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And without you is how I disappear </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And live my life alone. Forever now.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">A nd without you is how I disappear </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And live my life alone. Forever now.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
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<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Who walks among the famous living dead. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Drowns all the boys and girls inside your bed. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And if you could talk to me, tell me if it&rsquo;s so. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">That all the good girls go to heaven. Well heaven knows.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">That without you is how I disappear</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And live my life alone. Forever now.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And without you is how I disappear</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And live my life alone. Forever now</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Can you hear me cry out to you?</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Words I thought I&rsquo;d choke on. Figure out</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I&rsquo;m really not so with you anymore</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I&rsquo;m just a ghost.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">So I can&rsquo;t hurt you anymore </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">So I can&rsquo;t hurt you anymore</span> 
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<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And now you wanna see how far down I can sink? Let me go!</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">So you can well now so you can</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I&rsquo;m so far away from you </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Well now so you can</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
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<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And without you is how I disappear</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And without you is how I disappear</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Forever. Forever now.</span> 
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<p>
<strong><u>The sharpets lives</u></strong> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Well it rains and it pours </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">When you&rsquo;re out on your own </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">If I crash on the couch can I sleep in my clothes? </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Cause I&rsquo;ve spent the nights dancing. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I&rsquo;m drunk, I suppose, If it looks like I&rsquo;m laughing I&rsquo;m really asking to leave.</span> 
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<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">This alone, you&rsquo;re in time for the show. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">You&rsquo;re the one that I need. I&rsquo;m the one that you loathe.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">You can watch me corrode like a beast in repose </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Cause I love all the poison away with the boys in the band.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I&rsquo;ve really been in a bender and it shows. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">So why don&rsquo;t you blow me a kiss before she goes?</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Give me a shot to remember </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And you can take all the pain away from me </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">A kiss and I will surrender </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">The sharpest lives are the deadliest to lead. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">A light to burn all the empires. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">So bright the sun is ashamed to rise and be </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">In love with all this vampires so you can leave</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial"><span>&nbsp;</span>Like the sane abandoned me.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">There&rsquo;s a place in the dark where the animals go. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">You can take off your skin in the cannibal glow. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Juliet loves the beat and the lust in commands. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Drop the dagger and lather the blood on your hands, Romeo.</span> 
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<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I&rsquo;ve really been on a bender and it shows. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">So why don&rsquo;t you blow me a kiss before she goes?</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Give me a shot to remember </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And you can take all the pain away from me </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">A kiss and I will surrender </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">The sharpest lives are the deadliest to lead.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">A light to burn all the empires. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">So bright the sun is ashamed to rise and be</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">In love with all this vampires so you can leave</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial"><span>&nbsp;</span>Like the sane abandoned me</span> 
</p>
<p>
<strong><u>Welcome to the black parade</u></strong> 
</p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">When I was a young boy, my Father <br />
took me into the city <br />
to see a marching band. <br />
He said &quot;Son when you grow up <br />
would you be the savior of the broken <br />
the beaten and the damned.&quot; <br />
He said &quot;Will you defeat them, <br />
your demons and all the non believers? <br />
The plans that they have made? Because one day, I&#39;ll leave you. <br />
A phantom to lead you in the summer <br />
to join the Black Parade.&quot; <br />
<br />
When I was a young boy, my Father <br />
took me into the city <br />
to see a marching band. <br />
He said &quot;Son when you grow up <br />
would you be the savior of the broken <br />
the beaten and the damned.&quot; <br />
<br />
<br />
Sometimes I get the feeling <br />
she&rsquo;s watching over me <br />
and other times I feel like I should go <br />
and through it all, the rise and fall </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">The bodies in the streets <br />
and when you&rsquo;re gone we want you all to know <br />
<br />
We&#39;ll carry on <br />
We&#39;ll carry on <br />
And though you&rsquo;re dead and gone believe me <br />
Your memory will <br />
Carry on <br />
Will carry on <br />
and in my heart I can&rsquo;t contain it <br />
The anthem wont explain it <br />
<br />
<br />
A world that sends you reeling <br />
from decimated dreams <br />
Your misery and hate will kill us all <br />
So paint it black and take it back <br />
Let&#39;s shout it loud and clear <br />
Defiant to the end <br />
<span>&nbsp;</span>we hear the call <br />
<br />
To Carry on <br />
We&#39;ll carry on <br />
And though you&rsquo;re dead and gone believe me <br />
Your memory will <br />
Carry on <br />
Will carry on <br />
And though you&rsquo;re broken and defeated <br />
Your <span>&nbsp;</span>weary widow marches <br />
<br />
<br />
On and on we carry through the fears <br />
Haaa haaa haaa <br />
Disappointed faces of your peers <br />
Haaa haaa haaa <br />
Take a look at me <br />
&rsquo;Cause I could not care at all. <br />
<br />
Do or die, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">You&rsquo;ll never make me, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Because the world, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Will never take my heart ,</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Go and try, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">You&rsquo;ll never break me, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">We want it all, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">We want to play this part, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I won&rsquo;t explain, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Or say I&rsquo;m sorry, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I&rsquo;m unashamed, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I&rsquo;m gonna show my scar, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Give a cheer, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">For all the broken, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Listen here, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Because it&rsquo;s who we are, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I&rsquo;m just a man, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I&rsquo;m not a hero, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I&rsquo;m just a boy, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Who had to sing this song, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I&rsquo;m just a man, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I&rsquo;m not a hero, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I don&rsquo;t care! <br />
<br />
<br />
We&#39;ll carry on <br />
And though you&rsquo;re dead and gone believe me <br />
Your memory will <br />
Carry on <br />
Will carry on <br />
And though your broken and defeated <br />
Your weary widow marches on <br />
<br />
We&#39;ll carry on <br />
We&#39;ll carry on <br />
We&#39;ll carry on <br />
We&#39;ll carry... <br />
<br />
We&#39;ll carry on</span> 
<p>
<strong><u>I don&#39;t love you</u></strong> 
</p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Well when you go <br />
don&rsquo;t ever think I&rsquo;ll make you try to stay, <br />
and maybe when you get back, <br />
I&rsquo;ll be off to find another way. <br />
<br />
And after all this time, <br />
that you still owe, <br />
you&rsquo;re still the good for nothing I don&rsquo;t know, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">So take your gloves and get out. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Better get out. While you can.<br />
<br />
Where&rsquo;d you go? <br />
And would you even turn to say, <br />
I don&rsquo;t love you, <br />
Like I did yesterday, <br />
<br />
Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading, <br />
So sick and tired for all the needless beating, <br />
But baby when they knock you down and out, <br />
It&rsquo;s where you oughta stay, <br />
<br />
And after all the blood that you still owe, <br />
Another dollar&rsquo;s just another blow, <br />
So fix your eyes and get up, <br />
Better, get up, <br />
While you can, <br />
<br />
Where&rsquo;d you go?<br />
And would you even turn to say, <br />
I don&rsquo;t love you, <br />
like I did yesterday, <br />
<br />
where&rsquo;d you go? </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Would you have the guts to say, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I don&rsquo;t love you like I loved you yesterday.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I don&rsquo;t love you like I loved you yesterday. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I don&rsquo;t love you like I loved you yesterday.</span> 
<p>
<strong><u>House of wolves</u></strong> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I know a thing about contrition <br />
because I got enough to spare </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And I&rsquo;ll be granting your permission </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&lsquo;Cause you haven&rsquo;t got a prayer</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Well I said hey hallelujah </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I&rsquo;ma come on sing the praise. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">So let the spirit come on through ya. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">We got innocence for days.</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Well I think I&rsquo;m gonna burn in hell, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Everybody burn the house right down. </span>
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And say what I wanna say. Tell me I&rsquo;m an angel </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Take this to my grave. Tell me I&rsquo;m a bad man. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Kick me like a stray. Tell me I&rsquo;m an angel. Take this to my grave.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">You play ring around the ambulance. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Well like you never gave a care. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">So get the choirboys around you.&nbsp; It&rsquo;s a compliment I swear.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And I said ashes to ashes we all fall down</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I wanna hear you sing the praise </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And I said ashes to ashes we all fall down </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">We got innocence for days.</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Well I think I&rsquo;m gonna burn in hell, </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Everybody burn the house right down. </span>
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And say what I wanna say. Tell me I&rsquo;m an angel </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Take this to my grave. Tell me I&rsquo;m a bad man.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Kick me like a stray. Tell me I&rsquo;m an angel. Take this to my grave.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">You better run like the devil cause they&rsquo;re never gonna leave you alone.</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">You better hide up in the alley cause they&rsquo;re never gonna find you a home.</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And as the blood runs downs the walls. You see me creepin&rsquo; up these halls. </span>
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I been a bad motherfucker, tell yes sister and I&rsquo;m another.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And say what I wanna say. Tell me I&rsquo;m an angel </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Take this to my grave. Tell me I&rsquo;m a bad man.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Kick me like a stray. Tell me I&rsquo;m an angel. Take this to my grave.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Tell me I&rsquo;m a bad bad bad bad man.</span> 
</p>
<p>
<strong><u>Cancer</u></strong> 
</p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Turn way <br />
if you could get me a drink <br />
of water &lsquo;cause my lips are chapped and faded <br />
Call my Aunt Marie. <br />
Help her gather all my things <br />
and bury me <br />
in all my favourite colours, <br />
my sisters and my brothers, still, <br />
I will not kiss you, <br />
cause the hardest part of this, <br />
is leaving you. <br />
<br />
Now turn away, <br />
cause I&#39;m awful just to see <br />
cause all my hair&#39;s abandoned all my body, <br />
all my agony, <br />
know that I will never marry, <br />
and baby I&#39;m just soggy from the chemo, <br />
but counting down the days to go. <br />
<br />
</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">It&rsquo;s just ain&rsquo;t leaving</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And I just hope you know <br />
that if you say, <br />
good-bye today, <br />
I&#39;d ask you to be true, <br />
&rsquo;cause the hardest part of this, <br />
is leaving you... <br />
<br />
cause the hardest part of this, <br />
is leaving you...</span> 
<p>
<strong><u>Mama</u></strong> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Mama we all go to hell. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Mama we all go to hell.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I &rsquo;m writing this letter and wishing you well. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Mama we all go to hell.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Oh well now Mama we&rsquo;re all gonna die. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Mama we&rsquo;re all gonna die. Stop asking me questions .</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I&rsquo;d hate to see you cry, Mama we&rsquo;re all gonna die.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">A</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">nd when we go don&rsquo;t blame us we&rsquo;ll let the fires just bathe us.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">You made us oh so famous. We&rsquo;ll never let you go. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And when you go don&rsquo;t return to me my love.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Mama we&rsquo;re all full of lies. Mama we&rsquo;re meant for the flies. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And right now they&rsquo;re building a coffin your size. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Mama we&rsquo;re all full of lies.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Well Mother, what the war did to my legs and to my tongue.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">You should have raised a baby girl. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I should have been a better son. If you could coddle the infection. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">They can amputate at once. You should have been </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I could have been a better son.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And when we go don&rsquo;t blame us. We&rsquo;ll let the fires just bathe us.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">You made us oh so famous. We&rsquo;ll never let you go. She said &ldquo;you ain&rsquo;t no son of mine&rdquo;. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">For what you done they&rsquo;re gonna find. A place for you and just your mind.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Your manners when you go. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And when you go don&rsquo;t return to me my love.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Mama we all go to hell. Mama we all go to hell. It&rsquo;s really quite pleasant. Except for the smell. Mama we all go to hell</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">2 &ndash; 3 &ndash; 4</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">MAMA! MAMA! MAMA!</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And if you would call me your sweetheart. I&rsquo;d maybe then sing you a song</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">But there&rsquo;s shit that I&rsquo;ve done with this fuck of a gun. You would cry out your eyes all along.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">We&rsquo;re damned after all. Through fortune and flame we fall.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And if you can stay then I&rsquo;ll show you the way to return to the ashes you call. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">We all carry on when our brothers in arms are gone.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">So rise your glass high </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">For tomorrow we die</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">A nd return from the ashes you call.</span> 
</p>
<p>
<strong><u>Sleep</u></strong> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Some say now suffer all the children </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And walk away a savior or a madman and polluted.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">From gutter institutions. Don&rsquo;t you breathe for me. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Undeserving of you sympathy, &lsquo;cause there ain&rsquo;t no way that I&rsquo;m sorry for what I did.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And through it all, how could you cry for me?</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&lsquo;Cause I don&rsquo;t feel bad about it, so shut your eyes </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Kiss me goodbye.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And sleep. Just sleep. The hardest part is letting go of your dreams.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">A drink for the horror that I&rsquo;m in. for the good guys and the bad guys.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">For the monster that I&rsquo;ve been. Three cheers for tyranny.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Unapologetic apathy, &lsquo;cause there is no way that I&rsquo;m coming back again.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And through it all, how could you cry for me?</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&lsquo;Cause I don&rsquo;t feel bad about it, so shut your eyes </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Kiss me goodbye.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And sleep. Just sleep. The hardest part. The awful things that I&rsquo;ve seen </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Just sleep.</span> 
</p>
<p>
<strong><u>Teenagers</u></strong> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">They&rsquo;re gonna clean up your looks, with all the lies in the books.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">To make a citizen out of you.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Because they sleep with a gun, and keep an eye on you, son. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">So they can watch all the things you do.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Because the drugs never work. They&rsquo;re gonna give you a smirk. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&lsquo;Cause they got methods to keep you clean. They&rsquo;re gonna rip up your heads. Your aspirations to shreds, another cog in the murder machine.</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">They said all teenagers scare the living shit out of me.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">They could care less. As long as someone&rsquo;ll bleed.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">So darken your clothes or strike a violent pose. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Maybe they&rsquo;ll leave you alone, but not me.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">T</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">he boys and girls in the clique, the awful names that hey stick.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Yes never gonna fit in much, kid. But if you&rsquo;re troubled and hurt.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">What you got under your shirt. Will make them pay for the things that they did.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">They said all teenagers scare the living shit out of me.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">They could care less. As long as someone&rsquo;ll bleed. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">So darken your clothes or strike a violent pose.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Maybe they&rsquo;ll leave you alone, but not me.</span> 
</p>
<p>
<strong><u>Disenchanted</u></strong> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Well I was there on the day they sold the cause for the queen. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And when the lights all went out we watched our lives on the screen.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I hate the ending myself but it started with an alright scene.</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">It was the roar of the crowd that gave me heartache to sing. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">It was a lie when they smiled and said you won&rsquo;t fell a thing. </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And as we ran from the cops. We laughed so hard it would sting.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">If I&rsquo;m so wrong, how can you listen all night long.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Now will it matter after I&rsquo;m gone. Because you never learn a goddamned thing.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">You&rsquo;re just a sad song, with nothing to say.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">About a lifelong wait for a hospital stay.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And if you think that I&rsquo;m wrong, this never meant nothing to ya.</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">I spent my high school career, spit on and shoved to agree.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">So I could watch all my heroes. Sell a car on TV.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Bring out the old guillotine, we&rsquo;ll show them what we all mean.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">If I&rsquo;m so wrong, how can you listen all night long </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Now will it matter after I&rsquo;m gone </span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Because you never learn a goddamned thing.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span> 
</p>
<p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">You&rsquo;re just a sad song, with nothing to say.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">About a lifelong wait for a hospital stay.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And if you think that I&rsquo;m wrong, this never meant nothing to ya.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">So go, go away, just run, run away.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">But where did you run to?<span>&nbsp; </span>Where did you hide?</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Go find another way, price your pay.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">You&rsquo;re just a sad song, with nothing to say.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">About a lifelong wait for a hospital stay.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And if you think that I&rsquo;m wrong, this never meant nothing to ya.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">C&rsquo;mon</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">You&rsquo;re just a sad song, with nothing to say.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">About a lifelong wait for a hospital stay.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">And if you think that I&rsquo;m wrong, this never meant nothing to ya.</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">At all.</span> 
</p>
<p>
<strong><u>Famous last words</u></strong> 
</p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Now I know <br />
That I can&rsquo;t make you stay <br />
But where&rsquo;s your heart <br />
But where&rsquo;s your heart <br />
But where&rsquo;s your... <br />
<br />
And I know <br />
There&rsquo;s nothing I can say <br />
To change that part <br />
To change that part <br />
To change... <br />
<br />
So many <br />
Bright lights they cast a shadow <br />
But can I speak? <br />
is it hard understanding <br />
I&rsquo;m incomplete <br />
The life that&rsquo;s so demanding <br />
I get so weak <br />
A love that&rsquo;s so demanding <br />
I can&rsquo;t speak <br />
<br />
I am not afraid to keep on living <br />
I am not afraid to walk this world alone <br />
Honey if you stay, I&rsquo;ll be forgiven <br />
Nothing you can say can stop me going home <br />
<br />
Can you see?<br />
My eyes are shining bright <br />
Cause I&rsquo;m out here <br />
On the other side <br />
Of a jet black <br />
hotel mirror <br />
And I&rsquo;m so weak <br />
is it hard understanding <br />
I&rsquo;m incomplete <br />
A love that&rsquo;s so demanding <br />
I get weak <br />
<br />
I am not afraid to keep on living <br />
I am not afraid to walk this world alone <br />
Honey if you stay <br />
I&rsquo;ll be forgiven <br />
Nothing you can say can stop me going <br />
<br />
These bright lights have always blinded me</span><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">These bright lights have always blinded me<br />
I said <br />
<br />
I see you lying next to me <br />
With words I thought I&rsquo;d never speak <br />
Awake and unafraid <br />
Asleep or dead <br />
[x4] <br />
<br />
I am not afraid to keep on living <br />
I am not afraid to walk this world alone <br />
Honey if you stay <br />
I&#39;ll be forgiven <br />
Nothing you can say can stop me going home <br />
[x3]</span> 
<p>
<strong><u>Blood (bonus track)</u></strong> 
</p>
<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial">Well they encourage your complete cooperation <br />
Send you roses when they think you need to smile <br />
I can&#39;t control myself because I don&#39;t know how <br />
And they love me for it honestly I&#39;ll be here for a while <br />
<br />
So give them blood, blood <br />
Gallons of the stuff <br />
Give them all that they can drink and it will never be enough <br />
so Give them blood, blood, blood <br />
Grab a glass because there&#39;s going to be a flood. <br />
<br />
A celebrated man amongst the gurneys <br />
They can fix me proper with a bit of luck <br />
The doctors and the nurses they adore me so <br />
But it&#39;s really quite alarming cause I&#39;m such an awful fuck (why thank you!) <br />
I gave you blood, blood <br />
Gallons of the stuff <br />
I gave you all that you can drink and it has never been enough <br />
I gave you blood, blood, blood <br />
I&#39;m the kind of human wreckage that you love!</span>			<p>
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<strong><u>Helena:</u></strong> 
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Long ago, </span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Just like the hearse you die to get in again.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">We are, so far from you.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Burning on, just like the match you strike to incinerate.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">The lives, of everyone you know.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And what&rsquo;s the worst you take, from every heart you break</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And like the blade you stain, well I&rsquo;ve been holding on tonight.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">What&rsquo;s the worst that I can say?</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Things are better if I stay. So long and goodnight, so long and goodnight.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Came a time, when every star falls brought you to tears again.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">We are the very hurt you sold.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And what&rsquo;s the worst to take, from every heart you break?</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And like a blade you stake, well I&rsquo;ve been holding on tonight.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">What&rsquo;s the worst that I can say?</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Things are better if I stay. So long and goodnight, so long and goodnight.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And if you carry on this way, things are better if I stay.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">So long and goodnight, so long and goodnight.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Can you hear me? Are you near me?</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Can we pretend to leave and then</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">We&rsquo;ll meet again. When both our cars colide</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">What&rsquo;s the worst that I can say?</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Things are better if I stay. So long and goodnight, so long and goodnight.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And if you carry on this way, things are better if I stay.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">So long and goodnight, so long and goodnight.</span></strong> 
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<strong><u>Give&#39;em hell, kid:</u></strong> 
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Oh baby here comes the sound! <br />
I took a train outta </span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">New Orleans</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;"> and they shot me full of ephedrine. <br />
This is how we like to do it in the murder scene. <br />
Can we settle up the score? <br />
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(</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Coro</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;"> :) <br />
If you were here I&#39;d never have a fear. <br />
So go on live your life. <br />
But I miss you more than I did yesterday. <br />
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You&#39;re beautiful <br />
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well I&#39;m a total wreck and almost every day. <br />
Like the firing squad or the mess you made. <br />
Well don&#39;t I look pretty walking down the street. <br />
In the best damn dress I own? <br />
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(</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Coro</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;"> :) <br />
If you were here I&#39;d never have a fear. <br />
So go on live your life. <br />
But I miss you more than I did yesterday. <br />
You&#39;re so far away. <br />
So c&#39;mon show me how. <br />
&#39;Cause I mean this more than words can ever say. <br />
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Some might say we are made from the sharpest things you say <br />
we are young and we don&#39;t care. <br />
Your dreams and your hopeless hair. <br />
We never wanted it to be this way. <br />
For all our lives. <br />
Do you care at all? <br />
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(</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Coro</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;"> :) <br />
If you were here I&#39;d never have a fear. <br />
So go on live your life. <br />
But I miss you more than I did yesterday. <br />
You&#39;re so far away. <br />
So c&#39;mon show me how. <br />
&#39;Cause I mean this more than words can ever say. <br />
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(Won&#39;t you tell me?) <br />
(Well, there&#39;s no way I&#39;m kissing that guy)</span></strong> 
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;"><strong><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: white; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;"><u>To the end</u></span></strong></span></strong> 
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;"><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">He calls the mansion, not a house but a tomb.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">He is always choking from the stench and the fume.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">The wedding party all collapsed in the room.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">So send my resignation to the bride and the groom.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Let&rsquo;s go down!</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">This elevator only goes up to ten</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">He&rsquo;s not around; he&rsquo;s always looking at men.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Down by the pool, he doesn&rsquo;t have many friends.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">As they are face down and bloated,</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Snap a shot with the lens.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">If you marry me, would you bury me?</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Would you carry me to the end?</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Say goodbye, to the vows you take.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Say goodbye, to the life you make.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Say goodbye, to the hearts you break</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And all the cyanide you drunk.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">She keeps a picture of the body she lends</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Got nasty blisters from the money she spends.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">She got a life on her own and it shows,</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">By the Benz she drives at 90&rsquo;s by the Barbies and Kens.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">If you ever say, never too late.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I&rsquo;ll forget all the diamonds you ate.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Lost in coma, and covered in cake.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Increase the medication.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Share the vows at the wake.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">If you marry me, would you bury me?</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Would you carry me to the end?</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Say goodbye, to the vows you take.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Say goodbye, to the life you make.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Say goodbye, to the hearts you break</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And all the cyanide you drunk.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Say goodbye, to the last parade.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And walk away, from the choice you&rsquo;ve make.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Say goodbye, to the hearts you break</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And all the cyanide you drunk.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Say goodbye, to the vows you take.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Say goodbye, to the life you make.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Say goodbye, to the hearts you break</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And all the cyanide you drunk.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Say goodbye, to the last parade.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And walk away, from the choice you&rsquo;ve make.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Say goodbye, to the hearts you break</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And all the cyanide you drunk.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">To the last parade.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And the parties fade.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And the choice you made.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">To the end.</span></strong> 
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">In the middle of a gunfight&hellip;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">In the centre of a restaurant&hellip;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">They say &ldquo;come with your arms raised high!&rdquo;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Well, they&rsquo;ll never gonna get me</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And like a bullet through a flock of doves</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">To wage this war against your faith in me</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Your life will never be the same</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">On your mothers eyes, say a prayer&hellip; Say a prayer!</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Now! But I can&rsquo;t, and I don&rsquo;t know how we are just two men as God have made us. Well I can&rsquo;t&hellip; well, I can!</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Too much, too late, or just not enough of this, pain in my heart for your dying wish.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I&rsquo;ll kiss your lips again.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">They all cheat at cards and the checkers are lost,</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">My cellmate&rsquo;s a killer, the made me do push-up in drug</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">But nobody cares if you are losing yourself (AM I LOSING MYSELF?!)</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Well I miss my mom</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">They&rsquo;ll give the chair</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Or lethal injection or a swing from a drop if you dare.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Nobody knows all the trouble I&rsquo;ve seen!</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Now! But I can&rsquo;t, and I don&rsquo;t know how we are just two men as God have made us. Well I can&rsquo;t&hellip; well, I can!</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Too much, too late, or just not enough of this, pain in my heart for your dying wish.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I&rsquo;ll kiss your lips again.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">To your room, what they ask of you, will make you want to say &ldquo;so long&rdquo;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Well I don&rsquo;t remember. Why remember you?</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">(Do you have the keys to the hotel? &lsquo;cause I&rsquo;m gonna string this mother fucker on fire! FIRE!!!)</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Life is but a dream for the dead </span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And well I&hellip;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I won&rsquo;t go down by myself</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">But I&rsquo;ll go down with my friends!</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">C&rsquo;mon!</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Now now now now</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Now now now</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Now now now!!!</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong> 
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Well if you wanted honesty that&rsquo;s all you have to say</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I never want to let you down, or have you go</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">It&rsquo;s better of this way</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">For all the dirty looks, the photographs your boyfriend took</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Remember when you broke your foot from jumping out the second floor</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I&rsquo;m not ok</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I&rsquo;m not ok</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I&rsquo;m not ok</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">You wear me out</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I really take to show you that it&rsquo;s not the life it seems (I&rsquo;m not ok)</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I told you time and time again you sing the words but you don&rsquo;t know what they mean (I&rsquo;m not ok)</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">So be a joke and look, another line without a hook.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I hope you close as we both shock. For the last time&hellip; take a good hard look!</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I&rsquo;m not ok</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I&rsquo;m not ok</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I&rsquo;m not ok</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">You wear me out</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Forget about the dirty looks</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">The photographs your boyfriend took</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">You say you read me like a book but the pages are all turned and frayed.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I&rsquo;m ok&hellip; I&rsquo;M OK!!!!!</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I&rsquo;m ok now, (I&rsquo;m ok now) </span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&lsquo;Cause you really want to listen, &lsquo;cause I&rsquo;m telling you the truth, I mean this&hellip; I&rsquo;M OK! Trust me</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I&rsquo;m not ok</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I&rsquo;m not ok</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Well I&rsquo;m not ok</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I&rsquo;m not o-fucking-key</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I&rsquo;m not ok</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I&rsquo;m not ok</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Ok</span></strong> 
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I&rsquo;ve never said i lie and wait forever</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">If I die we&rsquo;ll be together (awww)</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">I can&rsquo;t always just forget her&hellip;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">But she could try </span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">At the end of the world, or the last thing I see, you are.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Never coming home, never coming home.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Could I? Should I?</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And all the things that you are never ever told me</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And all the smiles that are ever ever ever&hellip;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Ever&hellip;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Get that feeling that you are never&hellip;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">All alone and I remember now</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">At the top of my lungs in my arms she dies</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">She dies.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">At the end of the world, or the last thing I see, you are.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Never coming home, never coming home.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Could I? Should I?</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And all the things that you are never ever told me</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Never coming home, never coming home.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Could I? Should I?</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">For all the ghosts that are never gonna catch me</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">If I fall&hellip;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">If I fall (down)&hellip;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">At the end of the world, or the last thing I see, you are.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Never coming home, never coming home.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Never coming home, never coming home.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And all the things that you are never ever told me</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Never coming home, never coming home.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Could I? Should I?</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">For all the ghosts that are never gonna &hellip;</span></strong> 
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<strong><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: white; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;"><u>The jetset life is gonna</u> kill you</span></strong> 
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Gaze into her killing jar I&#39;d sometimes stare for hours. <br />
She even poked the holes so I can breathe. <br />
She bought the last line. <br />
I&#39;m just the worst kind. <br />
Of guy to argue. <br />
With what you might find. <br />
And for the last night I lie. <br />
Could I lie with you? </span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Alright <br />
Give up <br />
Get down. It&#39;s just the hardest part of living. <br />
Alright <br />
She wants <br />
It all to come down this time. <br />
<br />
Lost in the prescription she&#39;s got something else in mind. <br />
Check into the Hotel Bella Muerte. <br />
It gives the weak flight. <br />
It gives the blind sight. <br />
Until the cops come. <br />
Or by the last light. <br />
And for the last night I lie. <br />
Could I lie next to you? </span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Alright <br />
Give up <br />
Get down. It&#39;s just the hardest part of living. <br />
Alright <br />
she wants <br />
it all to come down this time. <span>&nbsp;</span>(x2)</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Pull the plug</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">But I&rsquo;d like to learn your name</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And holding on</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Well I hope you do the same</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Awww sugar</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Sleep into this tragedy, you&rsquo;ve spun this chamber dry.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Alright <br />
Give up <br />
Get down. It&#39;s just the hardest part of living. <br />
Alright <br />
she wants <br />
it all to come down this time. <span>&nbsp;</span>(x2)</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Pull the plug</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">But I&rsquo;d like to learn your name</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">And holding on</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Well I hope you do the same</span></strong><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Awww sugar</span></strong> 
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<strong><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: white; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;"><u>Thank you for the venom</u></span></strong> 
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<strong><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Sister, I&#39;m not much a poet, but a criminal <br />
And you never had a chance <br />
Love it, or leave it, you can&#39;t understand <br />
A pretty face, but you do so carry on, <br />
and on, <br />
and on <br />
<br />
I wouldn&#39;t front the scene if you payed me <br />
I&#39;m just the way that the doctor made me, on, <br />
and on, <br />
and on, <br />
and on <br />
Love is the red of the rose on your coffin door <br />
What&#39;s life like, bleeding on the floor, <br />
the floor, <br />
the floor <br />
<br />
You&#39;ll never make me leave <br />
I wear this on my sleeve <br />
Give me a reason to believe <br />
<br />
(Coro:)<br />
So give me all you poison <br />
And give me all your pills <br />
And give me all your hopeless hearts <br />
And make me ill <br />
You&#39;re running after something <br />
That you&#39;ll never kill <br />
If this is what you want <br />
Then fire at will <br />
<br />
Dish all you want but who&#39;s gonna save me? <br />
I keep a gun on the bunk you gave me, halleluiah, lock and load <br />
Black is the kiss, the touch of the serpent sun <br />
Beneath the mark of the scar that makes you run, <br />
and run, <br />
and run, <br />
and run <br />
<br />
You&#39;ll never make me leave <br />
I wear this on my sleeve <br />
Give me a reason to believe <br />
<br />
(Coro:)<br />
So give me all your poison <br />
And give me all your pills <br />
And give me all your hopeless hearts <br />
And make me ill <br />
You&#39;re running after something <br />
That you&#39;ll never kill <br />
If this is what you want <br />
Then fire at will <br />
<br />
You&#39;ll never make me leave <br />
I wear this on my sleeve <br />
You wanna follow something <br />
Give me a better cause to lead <br />
Just give me what I need <br />
Give me a reason to believe <br />
<br />
(Coro x2)<br />
<br />
So give me all your poison <br />
And give me all your pills <br />
And give me all your hopeless hearts <br />
And make me ill <br />
You&#39;re running after something <br />
That you&#39;ll never kill <br />
If this is what you want <br />
Then fire at will</span></strong> 
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<strong><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;"><strong><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: white; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;"><u>Hang&rsquo;em high</u></span></strong></span></strong> 
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<strong><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Wait until it fades to black<br />
Ride into the sunset<br />
would I lie to you?<br />
Well I&#39;ve got something to say<br />
Grab your six-gun from your back<br />
Throttle the ignition<br />
would I die for you?<br />
Well here&#39;s your answer in spades<br />
<br />
Shotgun sinner, wild-eyed jokers<br />
Got you in my sights<br />
Gun it while I&#39;m holding on<br />
<br />
After all is said and done<br />
Climb out from the pine box<br />
Well I&#39;m asking you<br />
Cause she&#39;s got nothing to say<br />
The angels just cut out her tongue<br />
Call her black Mariah<br />
Would I lie to you?<br />
That girl&#39;s not right in the brain<br />
<br />
Mass convulsions<br />
Strike the choir<br />
By the grace of God<br />
Gun it while I&#39;m holding on<br />
<br />
But, don&#39;t stop if I fall<br />
And don&#39;t look back<br />
Oh baby, don&#39;t stop<br />
Bury me and fade to black<br />
<br />
She won&#39;t stop me <br />
Put it down (x2)<br />
<br />
So get your gun<br />
And leave me by the door<br />
<br />
Don&#39;t stop if I fall<br />
And don&#39;t look back<br />
Oh baby Don&#39;t stop<br />
Bury me and fade to black (x2)</span></strong> 
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<strong><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;"><strong><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: white; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;"><u>It&rsquo;s not a fashion statement, it&rsquo;s a deathwish</u></span></strong></span></strong> 
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<strong><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">
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<strong><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">For what you did to me, <br />
and what I&#39;ll do to you, <br />
you get, what everyone else gets, <br />
you get a lifetime! <br />
<br />
Let&rsquo;s Go! <br />
<br />
Do you remember that day when we met <br />
you told me this gets harder <br />
well it did! <br />
been holding on forever, <br />
promise me that when I&rsquo;m gone you&#39;ll kill my enemies, <br />
the damage you&#39;ve inflicted temporary wounds <br />
I&#39;m coming back from the dead and I&rsquo;ll take you home with me <br />
I&rsquo;m taking back the life you stole <br />
<br />
we never got that far, <br />
this helps me to think all through the night <br />
bright lights that, wont kill me now, or tell me how <br />
just you and I your starless eyes remain. <br />
<br />
Hip Hip Hooray for me, you talk to me, but would you kill me in my sleep <br />
lay still like the dead <br />
from the razor to the rosary <br />
we could lose ourselves <br />
and paint these walls in pitchfork red <br />
<br />
I will avenge my ghost with every breath I take <br />
I&rsquo;m coming back from the dead and ill take you home with me <br />
I&rsquo;m taking back the life you stole <br />
<br />
this hole that you put me in <br />
wasn&#39;t deep enough <br />
and I&rsquo;m climbing out right now <br />
your running out of places to hide from me <br />
when you go <br />
just know that I will remember you <br />
if living was the hardest part <br />
we&#39;ll then one day be together <br />
and in the end we&#39;ll fall apart <br />
just as the leaves changing colours <br />
and then I will be with you <br />
I will be there one last time now <br />
<br />
when you go <br />
just know that I will remember you <br />
<br />
I lost my fear of falling <br />
I will be with you <br />
I will be with you</span></strong> 
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<strong><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;"><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;"><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: white; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;"><u>Cementery drive</u></span></span></span></strong> 
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<strong><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">This night, walk the dead <br />
in a solitary style<br />
and crash the cemetery gates. <br />
in the dress your husband hates<br />
way down, mark the grave<br />
where the search lights find us<br />
drinking by the mausoleum door<br />
and they found you on the bathroom floor<br />
<br />
I miss you, I miss you so far<br />
and the collision of your kiss that made it so hard<br />
<br />
back home, off the run<br />
singing songs that make you slit your wrists<br />
it isn&#39;t that much fun, staring down a loaded gun<br />
so I won&#39;t stop dying, won&#39;t stop lying<br />
if you want I&rsquo;ll keep on crying<br />
did you get what you deserve?<br />
Is this what you always want me for?<br />
<br />
I miss you, I miss you so far<br />
and the collision of your kiss that made it so hard<br />
<br />
way down, way down <br />
way down, way down <br />
way down, way down <br />
way down, way down <br />
<br />
I miss you, I miss you so far<br />
and the collision of your kiss that made it so hard<br />
<br />
when will I miss you, when will I miss you so far<br />
and the collision of your kiss that made it so hard<br />
made it so hard<br />
<br />
way down, way down<br />
way down, way down <br />
way down, way down<br />
way down, way down<br />
<br />
way down</span></strong> 
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<strong><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;"><strong><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: white; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;"><u>I never told you what I do for a living</u></span></strong></span></strong> 
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<strong><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;"><strong><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: &#39;Century Gothic&#39;">Stay out of the light <br />
Or the photographs that I gave you <br />
You can say a prayer if you need to <br />
Or just get in line and I&#39;ll grieve you <br />
Can I meet you, alone <br />
Another night and I&#39;ll see you <br />
Another night and I&#39;ll be you <br />
Some other way to continue <br />
To hide my face <br />
<br />
(Coro:) <br />
Another knife in my hands <br />
A stain that never comes off the sheets <br />
Clean me off <br />
I&#39;m so dirty babe <br />
The kind of dirty where the water never cleans off the clothes <br />
I keep a book of the names and those <br />
<br />
Only goes so far &#39;til you bury them <br />
So deep and down we go <br />
<br />
Touched by angels, though I fall out of grace <br />
I did it all so maybe I&#39;d live this every day <br />
<br />
(Coro:) <br />
Another knife in my hands <br />
A stain that never comes off the sheets <br />
Clean me off <br />
I&#39;m so dirty babe <br />
It ain&#39;t the money and it sure as hell ain&#39;t just for the fame <br />
It&#39;s for the bodies I claim and lose <br />
<br />
Only goes so far &#39;til you bury them <br />
So deep and down we go <br />
<br />
Down <br />
<br />
And down we go <br />
And down we go <br />
And down we go <br />
And we all fall down <br />
<br />
I tried <br />
I tried <br />
<br />
And we&#39;ll all dance alone to the tune of your death <br />
We&#39;ll love again, we&#39;ll laugh again <br />
And it&#39;s better off this way <br />
<br />
And never again, and never again <br />
They gave us two shots to the back of the head <br />
And we&#39;re all dead now. <br />
<br />
Well never again,and never again <br />
They gave us two shots to the back of the head <br />
And we&#39;re all dead now. <br />
<br />
Well I tried <br />
One more night <br />
One more night <br />
well I&#39;m laughin&#39;, cryin&#39;, laughin&#39; <br />
I tried, well I tried, well I tried, <br />
&#39;Cause I tried, but I lied <br />
I lied <br />
<br />
I tried <br />
I tried <br />
I tried <br />
<br />
And we&#39;ll love again and we&#39;ll laugh again <br />
We&#39;ll cry again and we&#39;ll dance again <br />
And it&#39;s better off this way <br />
So much better off this way <br />
I can&#39;t clean the blood off the sheets in my bed <br />
<br />
And never again, and never again <br />
They gave us two shots to the back of the head <br />
And we&#39;re all dead now</span></strong></span></strong></span></strong></span></strong></span></strong></span></strong>			<p>
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		<title>Letras del I Brought You My Bullets, You Brought Me Your Love</title>
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<strong><u>Honey, this mirror isn&#39;t big enough for the two of us:</u></strong> 
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<span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: Arial">The amount of pills I&#39;m taking counteracts the booze I&#39;m drinking<br />
and this vanity I&#39;m breaking, lets me live my life like this<br />
and well I find it hard to stay, with the words you say<br />
Oh baby let me in<br />
Well I&#39;ll choose the life I&#39;ve taken, never mind the friends I&#39;m making<br />
and the beauty that I&#39;m faking lets me live my life like this<br />
And well I find it hard to stay, with the words you say<br />
Oh baby let me in<br />
And you can cry all you want to, I don&#39;t care how much<br />
<br />
You&#39;ll invest yourself in me, we&#39;re not working out<br />
And you can&#39;t touch my brother and you can&#39;t keep my friends<br />
and we&#39;re not working out, we&#39;re not working out<br />
This time I mean it, never mind the times I&#39;ve seen it<br />
<br />
Well I hope I&#39;m not mistaken by the news I heard from waking<br />
and it&#39;s hard to say I&#39;m shaken, by the choices that I make<br />
and well I find it hard to stay, with the words you say<br />
Oh baby let me in<br />
Well I&#39;ll choose this life I&#39;ve taken, never mind the friends I&#39;m making<br />
And I get a little shaken, because I live my life like this<br />
And well I find it hard to stay, with the words you say<br />
Oh baby let me in<br />
And you can cry all you want to, I don&#39;t care how much<br />
<br />
You&#39;ll invest yourself in me, we&#39;re not working out<br />
And you can&#39;t keep my brother, and you won&#39;t fuck my friends<br />
and we&#39;re not working out, we&#39;re not working out<br />
This time I mean it, never mind the times I&#39;ve seen it<br />
<br />
Never again, never again<br />
Oh baby let me in, I&#39;m knocking let me</span> 
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<span style="font-size: 10pt; color: white; font-family: Arial"><strong><u>Vampires Will Never Hurt You</u></strong></span> 
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<span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black; font-family: Arial"><span style="font-size: 10pt; color: red; font-family: Arial">And if they get me and the sun goes down into the ground <br />
And if they get me take this spike to my heart and <br />
And if they get me and the sun goes down <br />
And if they get me take this spike and <br />
You put the spike in my heart <br />
<br />
And if the sun comes up will it tear the skin right off our bones <br />
And then as razor sharp white teeth rip out our necks I saw you there <br />
Someone get me to the doctor, someone get me to a church <br />
Where they can pump this venom gaping hole <br />
And you must keep your soul like a secret in your throat <br />
And if they come and get me <br />
You put the spike in my heart<br />
<br />
And if they get me and the sun goes down <br />
And if they get me take this spike and (Come on!)<br />
<br />
(</span><span style="font-size: 10pt; color: red; font-family: Arial">Coro</span><span style="font-size: 10pt; color: red; font-family: Arial"> :)<br />
Can you take this spike? <br />
Will it fill our hearts with thoughts of endless <br />
Night time sky <br />
Can you take this spike? <br />
Will it wash away this jet black feeling? <br />
<br />
And now the nightclub sets the stage for this they come in pairs she said <br />
We&#39;ll shoot back holy water like cheap whiskey they&#39;re always there <br />
Someone get me to the doctor, and someone call the nurse <br />
And someone buy me roses, and someone burn the church <br />
We&#39;re hanging out with corpses, and driving in this hearse <br />
And someone save my soul tonight, please save my soul <br />
<br />
And as these days watch over time, and as these days watch over time <br />
And as these days watch over us tonight <br />
(x2)<br />
<br />
I&#39;ll never let them, I&#39;ll never let them, I&#39;ll never let them hurt you not tonight <br />
I&#39;ll never let them, I can&#39;t forget them, I&#39;ll never let them hurt you, I promise <br />
<br />
Struck down, before our prime<br />
Before, you got off the floor<br />
Can you stake my heart? Can you stake my heart?<br />
<br />
Can you stake my heart? Can you stake my heart?<br />
(And these thoughts of endless night<br />
bring us back into the light <br />
and this venom from my heart)<br />
<br />
Can you stake my heart? Can you stake my heart?<br />
(And these thoughts of endless night<br />
bring us back into the light <br />
kill this venom from my heart)<br />
<br />
Can you stake me before the sun goes down?<br />
<br />
(And as always, innocent like roller coasters.<br />
Fatality is like ghosts in snow and you have no idea what you&#39;re up against <br />
because I&#39;ve seen what they look like. <br />
Becoming perfect as if they were sterling silver chainsaws going cascading...)</span> 
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<span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: Arial">Without a sound I took her down<br />
and dressed in red and blue I squeezed<br />
Imaginary wedding gown<br />
That you can&#39;t wear in front of me<br />
A kiss goodbye, your twisted shell<br />
As rice grains and roses fall at your feet<br />
Lets say goodbye, the hundredth time<br />
And then tomorrow we&#39;ll do it again, tomorrow we&rsquo;ll do it again.<br />
<br />
I dragged her down I put her out<br />
And back there I left her where no one could see<br />
And lifeless cold into this well<br />
I stared as this moment was held for me<br />
A kiss goodbye, your twisted shell<br />
As rice grains and roses fall at your feet<br />
Lets say goodbye, the hundredth time<br />
And then tomorrow we&#39;ll do it again<br />
<br />
I never thought it&#39;d be this way<br />
Just me and you, we&#39;re here alone<br />
And if you stay, all I&#39;m asking for is<br />
A thousand bodies piled up<br />
I never thought would be enough<br />
To show you just what I&#39;ve been thinking<br />
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And I&#39;ll keep on making more<br />
Just to prove that I adore<br />
Every inch of sanity<br />
All I&#39;m asking for is, all I&#39;m asking for is<br />
<br />
These hands stained red<br />
<br />
From the times that I&#39;ve killed you and then<br />
We can wash down this engagement ring<br />
With poison and kerosene<br />
We&#39;ll laugh as we die<br />
And we&#39;ll celebrate the end of things<br />
With cheap champagne<br />
<br />
Without, without a sound<br />
And I wish you aw</span> 
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<span style="font-size: 11pt; color: white; font-family: Arial"><strong><u>Our Lady Of Sorrows</u></strong></span><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span>&nbsp;<span><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black; font-family: Arial"> <span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: Arial">We could be perfect one last night<br />
And look like star-crossed lovers when we fight<br />
And we can settle this affair<br />
If you would shed your yellow take my hand<br />
And then we&#39;ll solve the mystery of laceration gravity<br />
This riddle of revenge please understand it has to be this way and<br />
<br />
(Coro:)<br />
Stand up fucking tall<br />
Don&#39;t let them see your back<br />
Take my fucking hand<br />
and never be afraid again<br />
<br />
We&#39;ve only got once chance to put this at in end<br />
<br />
and cross the patron saint of switchblade fights<br />
You said we&#39;re not celebrities, we spark and fade, they die by threes<br />
I&#39;ll make you understand and you can trade me for an apparition<br />
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</span><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: Arial">(</span><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: Arial">Coro</span><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: Arial">)<br />
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<span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: Arial">Trust, you said<br />
Who put the words in your head<br />
Oh how wrong we were to think<br />
That immortality meant never dying<br />
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(</span><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: Arial">Coro</span><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: Arial">)</span> 
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<span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black; font-family: Arial"><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: Arial">Well let&#39;s go back to the middle of the day that starts it all<br />
I can&#39;t begin to let you know just what I&#39;m feeling<br />
And now the red ones make me fly<br />
And the blue ones help me fall<br />
And I think I&#39;ll blow my brains against the ceiling<br />
And as the fragments of my skull begin to fall<br />
Fall on your tongue like pixie dust just think happy thoughts <br />
<br />
(Coro:)<br />
And we&#39;ll fly home<br />
We&#39;ll fly home<br />
You and I<br />
We&#39;ll fly home</span><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: Arial">Come on!<br />
<br />
Well now I&#39;m back in the middle of the day that starts it all.<br />
Well I can&#39;t begin to let you know just what I&#39;m feeling.<br />
And now these red ones make me fly,<br />
And the blue ones help me fall.<br />
And I think I&#39;ll blow my brain against the ceiling.<br />
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And we&#39;ll fly home,<br />
We&#39;ll fly home,<br />
You and I,<br />
We&#39;ll fly home.<br />
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Now honestly that&#39;s what I said to her, what I said to her<br />
Think happy thoughts.</span> 
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<span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: Arial">You&#39;re not in this alone<br />
Let me break this awkward silence<br />
Let me go, go on record<br />
Be the first to say I&#39;m sorry<br />
Be the first, to let you take me down<br />
Then you lay me out<br />
And if the world needs something better<br />
Let&#39;s give them one more reason now<br />
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We walk in single file<br />
We light up rails and punch our time<br />
Ride escalators colder than a cell<br />
<br />
(Coro:)<br />
This broken city sky like butane on my skin<br />
and stolen from my eyes<br />
Hello Angel tell me where are you<br />
Tell me where we go from here<br />
((x2))<br />
<br />
And in this moment we can&#39;t close the lids on burning eyes<br />
Our memories blanket us with friends we know like fallout vapour<br />
Steel corpses stretch out towards and ending sun scorched and black<br />
It reaches in and tears your flesh apart<br />
With ice cold hands and grabs a hold of your heart<br />
That&#39;s if you&#39;ve still got one that&#39;s left inside that cave you call a chest<br />
And after seeing what we saw, can we still proclaim our innocence<br />
And if the world needs something better<br />
Let&#39;s give them one more reason now<br />
<br />
(Coro)</span> 
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<strong><u><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: white; font-family: Arial">Early Sunsets Over </span><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: white; font-family: Arial">Monroeville</span></u></strong><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black; font-family: Arial"> </span>
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<span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: Arial">Late dawns and early sunsets, just like my favourite scenes<br />
Then holding hands and life was perfect, just like up on the screen<br />
And the whole time while always giving<br />
Counting your face among the living<br />
<br />
Up and down escalators, pennies and colder fountains<br />
Elevators and half price sales, trapped in by all these mountains<br />
Running away and hiding with you<br />
I never thought they&#39;d get me here<br />
Not knowing you changed from just one bite<br />
I fought them all off just to hold you close and tight<br />
<br />
But does anyone notice? <br />
But does anyone care? <br />
And if I had the guts to put this to your head...<br />
But would anything matter if you&#39;re already dead? <br />
And should I be shocked now by the last thing you said? <br />
Before I pull this trigger, <br />
Your eyes vacant and stained...<br />
<br />
But does anyone notice? <br />
But does anyone care? <br />
And if I had the guts to put this to your head...<br />
And would anything matter if you&#39;re already dead? <br />
And now should I be shocked by the last thing you said? <br />
Before I pull this trigger, <br />
Your eyes vacant and stained...<br />
And in saying you loved me,<br />
Made things harder at best,<br />
And these words changing nothing<br />
As your body remains,<br />
And there&#39;s no room in this hell,<br />
There&#39;s no room in the next,<br />
And our memories defeat us,<br />
And I&#39;ll end this direst.<br />
<br />
But does anyone notice? <br />
But does anyone care? <br />
And if I had the guts to put this to your head...<br />
But does anything matter if you&#39;re already dead?<br />
And should I be shocked now by the last thing you said?<br />
Before I pull this trigger,<br />
Your eyes vacant and stained...<br />
And in saying you loved me,<br />
Made things harder at best,<br />
And these words changing nothing<br />
As your body remains,<br />
And there&#39;s no room in this hell, <br />
There&#39;s no room in the next,<br />
But does anyone notice there&#39;s a corpse in this bed?</span>&nbsp; 
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<span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black; font-family: Arial"><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black; font-family: Arial"><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black; font-family: Arial"><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black; font-family: Arial"><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: Arial">And we can run, from the backdrop of these gears and scalpels<br />
At every hour goes the tick-tock bang of monitors as<br />
They stared us down when met in the emergency room<br />
And in our beds, I could hear you breathe with help from cold machines<br />
<br />
Every hour, on the hour, they drew blood<br />
<br />
Well I felt I couldn&#39;t take, another day inside this place<br />
From silent dreams we never wake, and in this promise that we&#39;ll make<br />
Starless eyes for heaven&#39;s sake, but I hear you anyway<br />
Well I thought I heard you<br />
Say I like you, we can get out<br />
We don&#39;t have to stay, stay inside this place<br />
<br />
<br />
Someday, this day, we kept falling down<br />
Someday, this day, set the ferries wheel ablaze<br />
You left my heart an open wound<br />
And I love you for<br />
This day, someday we kept falling down<br />
One day, this day all we had to keep us safe<br />
And if we never sleep again, it would never end<br />
Well I thought I heard you say to me<br />
We&#39;ll go so far, far as we can<br />
And I just can&#39;t stay, one day we&#39;ll run away </span></span></span></span></span>
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<span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: Arial">It&#39;s the tearing sound of love-notes<br />
Casting out the grey stained windows<br />
And the view outside is sterile<br />
But I&#39;m only two cubes down<br />
I&#39;ll photocopy all the things that we could be<br />
If you took the time to notice me<br />
But you can&#39;t now, I don&#39;t blame you<br />
And it&#39;s not your fault that no one ever does<br />
<br />
(Coro:)<br />
But you don&#39;t work here anymore<br />
Its just a vacant 3 by 4<br />
And they might fill your place<br />
A temporary stand-in for your face<br />
<br />
It happens all the time<br />
And I can&#39;t help but think I&#39;ll die alone<br />
<br />
So I&#39;ll spend my time with strangers<br />
A condition that is terminal<br />
In this water-cooler romance<br />
And its coming to a close<br />
We could be in the park and dancing by a tree<br />
Kicking over blades we see<br />
Or a dark beach with a black view<br />
As pin-pricks in the velvet break our fall<br />
<br />
(Coro)<br />
<br />
I know you don&#39;t work here anymore, I know you don&#39;t work here anymore<br />
I know you don&#39;t work here anymore, I know you don&#39;t work here anymore<br />
I know you don&#39;t work here anymore, I know you don&#39;t work here anymore<br />
Sometimes I think I&#39;ll die alone, sometimes I think I&#39;ll die alone<br />
Sometimes I think I&#39;ll die alone, live and breathe and die alone<br />
Sometimes I think I&#39;ll die alone, sometimes I think I&#39;ll die alone<br />
Sometimes I think I&#39;ll die alone, I&#39;d think I&#39;d love to die alone<br />
just think, <br />
I think I&#39;d love to die <br />
me think, <br />
I think I&#39;d love to die <br />
just think, <br />
I think I&#39;d love to die <br />
me think, <br />
I think I&#39;d love to die alone<br />
I think I&#39;d love to die alone<br />
I think I&#39;d love to die alone<br />
I think I&#39;d love to die alone<br />
I think I&#39;d love to die alone<br />
I think I&#39;d love to die alone<br />
I think I&#39;d love to die alone................<br />
</span><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: Arial">I think I&#39;d love to die alone!!!!!!!!!</span> 
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<span style="font-size: 11pt; color: red; font-family: Arial">Hand in mine, into your icy blues<br />
And then I&#39;d say to you we could take to the highway<br />
With this trunk of ammunition too<br />
I&#39;d end my days with you in a hail of bullets<br />
<br />
I&#39;m trying, I&#39;m trying<br />
To let you know just how much you mean to me<br />
And after all the things we put each other through and<br />
<br />
I would drive on to the end with you<br />
A liquor store or two keeps the gas tank full<br />
And I feel like there&#39;s nothing left to do<br />
But prove myself to you and we&#39;ll keep it running<br />
<br />
But this time, I mean it<br />
I&#39;ll let you know just how much you mean to me<br />
As snow falls on desert sky<br />
Until the end of everything<br />
I&#39;m trying, I&#39;m trying<br />
To let you know how much you mean<br />
As days fade, and nights grow<br />
And we go cold<br />
<br />
Until the end, until this pool of blood<br />
Until this, I mean this, I mean this<br />
Until the end of...<br />
<br />
I&#39;m trying, I&#39;m trying<br />
To let you know how much you mean<br />
As days fade, and nights grow<br />
And we go cold<br />
<br />
But this time, we&#39;ll show them<br />
We&#39;ll show them all how much we mean<br />
As snow falls on desert sky<br />
Until the end of every...<br />
<br />
All we are, all we are<br />
Is bullets I mean this *(x4)*<br />
<br />
As lead rains, will pass on through our phantoms<br />
<br />
Forever, forever<br />
Like scarecrows that fuel this flame we&#39;re burning<br />
Forever, and ever<br />
Know how much I want to show you you&#39;re the only one<br />
Like a bed of roses there&#39;s a dozen reasons in this gun<br />
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And as we&#39;re falling down, and in this pool of blood<br />
And as we&#39;re touching hands, and as we&#39;re falling down<br />
And in this pool of blood, and as we&#39;re falling down<br />
I&#39;ll see your eyes, and in this pool of blood<br />
I&#39;ll meet your eyes, I mean this forever</span> 
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<strong>Bueno, aqu&iacute; dejo los video-clips de My Chemical Romance.</strong> 
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<strong><em><u>I brought you my bullets, you brought me your love:</u></em></strong> 
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<em>Honey, this mirror isn&#39;t big enough for the two of us:</em> 
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<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LUEO_L8uexE">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LUEO_L8uexE</a><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xtmQRIzJAL0"></a>
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<em>Vampires will never hurt you:</em> 
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&nbsp;<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xtmQRIzJAL0">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xtmQRIzJAL0</a>
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<strong><em><u>Three cheers for sweet revenge:</u></em></strong>
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<em>Helena:</em>
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<em><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BH0l0NXDKow">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BH0l0NXDKow</a></em>
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<em>I&#39;m not ok:</em>
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<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_yIqDUGaYWA">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_yIqDUGaYWA</a>
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<em>The ghost of you:</em>
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<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qKYrEO2PUs0">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qKYrEO2PUs0</a>
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<strong><em><u>The Black Parde:</u></em></strong>
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<em>Welcome To The Black Parade:</em>
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<em><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lvgmxgfvn00">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lvgmxgfvn00</a></em>
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<em>Famous last words:</em>
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<em><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h5Ll59pScr0">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h5Ll59pScr0</a></em>
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		<title>*Frank Iero*</title>
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<strong>Frank Anthony Iero (nacido el 31 de octubre de 1981), tiene 25 a&ntilde;os,es un guitarrista r&iacute;tmico y vocalista de fondo de la banda My Chemical Romance el es uno de los dise&ntilde;adores de ropa &quot;Skeleton Crew&quot;. <br />
<img src="http://img164.imageshack.us/img164/6149/normalfrank21mj2.jpg" alt="fotos de frank" title="frank" width="400" height="300" /><br />
Iero naci&oacute; en el estado de Texas, aunque creci&oacute; en Belleville, New Jersey, junto con otros miembros de la banda (Aunque no iban a las mismas escuelas). Ha tocado en numerosas bandas desde que tiene once a&ntilde;os, entre las cuales se pueden mencionar Hybrid', Sector 12, I Am A Graveyard (aunque su participaci&oacute;n en ella fue muy breve), y finalmente la m&aacute;s importante: Pencey Prep, donde era el vocalista y guitarrista principal, llegando a sacar un CD: Heartbreak in stereo.El se gradu&oacute; de la secundaria y entro a la Universidad de Rutgers con una beca. En una sala de grabaci&oacute;n, Pencey Prep coincidi&oacute; con la banda My Chemical Romance cuando se estaba formando. Ay fue cuando decidio integrarse a My Chemical Romance, ya que habl&oacute; con Gerard y parece que llegaron como a un acuerdo. Ha&nbsp;habido rumores de que iba a salir de nuevo de MCR para juntarse a otra banda, pero se&nbsp;han desmentido esos rumores.&nbsp;<br />
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Frank es un apasionado por la m&uacute;sica y toca la guitarra desde los once a&ntilde;os. Utiliza una guitarra personalizada Epiphone Elitist Les Paul Custom. Una de sus muchas guitarras tiene el nombre de Pansy, el cual es tambi&eacute;n uno de sus sobrenombres. Iero ha nombrado a varias de sus guitarras, tales como Texas, New Jersey y Bela. Entre sus bandas favoritas se pueden mencionar: The Bouncing Souls, American Nightmare (ahora llamada Give Up The Ghost), y Black Flag. Admira a Billie Joe Armstrong de Green Day, y aprendi&oacute; a tocar la guitarra imit&aacute;ndolo. <br />
<img src="http://img481.imageshack.us/img481/7983/frank13fa1.jpg" alt="fotos de frank" title="frank y sus piruetas" width="332" height="399" /><br />
Frank tiene el virus de Epstein Barr y sufri&oacute; de bronquitis durante toda su ni&ntilde;ez, y de un grave caso de mononucleosis. Tiene muchas laceraciones en su cabeza, manos, y rodillas. Se ha fracturado dos dedos del pie, tiene cuatro dientes astillados y ha tenido varias contusiones. En los conciertos es el que siempre sale lastimado.<br />
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CURIOSIDADES <br />
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- Su nombre completo es: Frank Anthony Iero Priccolo <br />
- Sus pel&iacute;culas favoritas son The Nightmare Before Christmas, de Tim Burton; Rushmore y The Texas Chainsaw Massacre. <br />
- Sus padres est&aacute;n divorciados. <br />
- Es vegetariano <br />
- Ama a los perros, tiene tres. <br />
- Sol&iacute;a ir a caminar a cementerios, ya que dice que &quot;es muy pac&iacute;fico&quot;. <br />
- Disfruta leer, sobre todo la serie de Harry Potter. <br />
- Mide 1,65 <br />
- Su color de ojos es avellana <br />
- Su color natural de cabello es marr&oacute;n oscuro <br />
- Tiene piercings en su oreja, labio y nariz.</strong>
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<strong>- Tiene tatuajes en sus brazos, cuello, espalda, pecho, manos, est&oacute;mago, muslo, detras de su oreja y en el interior de su labio, 14 en total. <br />
- Su primer tatuaje fue Jack-O-Lantern, en su cumplea&ntilde;os n&uacute;mero 18 <br />
- Tiene un tatuaje que dice xjamiax. <br />
- Su padre, t&iacute;o y abuelo son m&uacute;sicos. <br />
- Se comenta que su relaci&oacute;n con Jamia finaliz&oacute; completamente no hace mucho. Es tan solo un rumor, pero se cuentan muchas cosas. Infidelidad por parte de Jamia, comentarios que a Frank no le gustaron...&nbsp;y se ve que todo esto llevo a la ruptura. NO se si ser&aacute; cierto o no, pero la verdad es que yo soy m&aacute;s feliz pensando que est&aacute; soltero!</strong>
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<strong>- Acaba de dejar de fumar por que quiere empezar bien el 2007 <br />
- Dice que si fuese mujer saldria con Gerard Way</strong> 
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			<strong>Gerard Arthur Way Lee naci&oacute; el 9 de abril de 1977 en Newark, Nueva Jersey. Es el vocalista principal y fundador de la banda My Chemical Romance. Gerard es el mayor de dos hermanos y tiene or&iacute;genes italianos y escoceses. <br />
</strong><strong><img src="http://img241.imageshack.us/img241/5287/1156988493fwa9.jpg" alt="Fotos de Gerard Way" title="De rubio" width="500" height="334" /></strong><strong> 
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Gerard cant&oacute; por primera vez para una actividad que se realizaba en su colegio. Su abuela Helena le ense&ntilde;o a cantar, pero Gerard decidi&oacute; ser dibujante en vez de cantante. Encontraba cuerpos en el parque de su ciudad, por lo tanto no sal&iacute;a a jugar en las calles y creaba mundos imaginarios. Se gradu&oacute; en la escuela secundaria el a&ntilde;o 1995, entonces ingres&oacute; a la escuela de artes visuales de New York y se gradu&oacute; en artes finos en 1999. El a&ntilde;o 2001 Gerard intent&oacute; vender una serie animada a Cartoon Network, llamada The Breakfast Monkey, pero la rechazaron porque se estaba transmitiendo una muy parecida. 
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<img src="http://img160.imageshack.us/img160/8217/1309449561lcn8.jpg" alt="fotos de gerard way" title="posando" width="444" height="600" /><br />
Ha contribuido en la recaudaci&oacute;n de dinero para causas tales, como el canc&eacute;r de mama. En el 2005, Gerard se une con el cantante Bert McCracken para lanzar un cover de Queen y David Bowie titulado Under Pressure con el fin de recolectar fondos en ayuda de las v&iacute;ctimas del tsunami que azot&oacute; las costas de Asia, el a&ntilde;o 2005. Por diversos motivos, la amistad que un&iacute;a a Bert con Gerard&nbsp;ha finalizado, llegando la banda&nbsp;The Used&nbsp;incluso a hacer ciertos comentarios mal sonantes sobre&nbsp;My Chemical Romance.&nbsp;Hace poco trabaj&oacute; en un c&oacute;mic llamado The Umbrella Academy. <br />
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CURIOSIDADES: <br />
- Fuma, pero recientemente en una entrevista a la revista Rolling Stone, Edicion especial de Navidad, admitio que como resolucion new year piensa dejar de fumar.<br />
- Su madre se llama Donna. <br />
- Su padre se llama Donald. <br />
- Su pelicula favorita son los X-Men. <br />
- Su personaje favorito de los X-Men es Wolverine. <br />
- Ama el teatro. <br />
- Es fan&aacute;tico de David Bowie. <br />
- Sufre de depresiones y consulta terapistas cuando la banda no esta de gira. <br />
- Dice que la razon de usar siempre colores como el rojo y negro se debe a que son colores de entierros. <br />
- Rojo y negro tambi&eacute;n son los colores de la banda seg&uacute;n Gerard. <br />
- Dise&ntilde;&oacute; una camiseta para la banda Thursday. <br />
- El auto de sus sue&ntilde;os es un Corvette rojo. <br />
- Ha tenido muchas experiencias &quot;espectrales&quot; con la ouija. <br />
- El dibujar, cantar, y realizarse lo aprendi&oacute; de su abuela Helena. <br />
- Toca la guitarra, pero no puede tocar y cantar al mismo tiempo. <br />
- Tiene miedo a las agujas, por este motivo no posee tatuajes o piercings. <br />
- Mide 1.75 mts <br />
- Es &quot;Licenciado de Artes Finas&quot;, graduado de School of Visual Arts en New York. <br />
- Le gusta dormir con pantalones de pijamas de chica, dice que son muy comodos <br />
- Gerard se coloca en la tercera posici&oacute;n de la lista de los rockstars m&aacute;s sexys del mundo, seg&uacute;n la revista Kerrang. <br />
- escribe las canciones para liberar sus tensiones <br />
- El est&aacute; obsesionado con la muerte, y ha sido desde que &eacute;l se dio cuenta de que todos tienen que morir y todos morir&aacute;n <br />
- Seg&uacute;n Gerard:&quot;si no hubiera ido a la preparatoria definitivamente hubiera ido a la carcel&quot; <br />
- A pesar de que habia decolorado su cabello, recientemente volvio a su tradicional cabello negro.
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- Todos los rumores que rondaron por la red diciendo que Gerard iba a ser padre&nbsp;son COMPLETAMENTE FALSOS. Para que&nbsp;os deis cuenta, podeis entrar en <a href="http://www.mychemicalromance.com/">www.mychemicalromance.com</a> y en las news, buscad el comunicado que&nbsp;lanz&oacute;, desmintiendolo y pidiendo por favor (y ahora lo pido yo tambi&eacute;n)&nbsp;que acaben estas invenciones sobre el y sobre los dem&aacute;s miembros.&nbsp;
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		<title>Información general sobre My Chemical Romance</title>
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<strong>Este grupo tocan rock alternativo, o dark punk, en definitiva, musica emo. <br />
El nombre el grupo se podr&iacute;a traducir por Mi Romance Qu&iacute;mico. Ese nombre viene por el libro de Irvine Welsh llamado &quot;Ecstasy: The Tales Of Chemical Romance&quot;. El nombre fue sugerido por Mickey Way (bajista del grupo), y los dem&aacute;s lo aceptaron. Son de Belleville, New Jersey. El nombre suele ser abreviado por MCR. <br />
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Sus componentes son: <br />
- Gerard Way <img style="width: 94px; height: 131px" src="http://img487.imageshack.us/img487/5676/posenj3.jpg" alt="Foto de Gerard Way" title="Gerard Way" width="94" height="131" />(vocales) <br />
- Frank Iero<img style="width: 106px; height: 135px" src="http://img487.imageshack.us/img487/719/frankesok2lz7.jpg" alt="Foto de Frank Iero" title="Frank Iero" width="106" height="135" /> (guitarra r&iacute;tmica y coros) <br />
- Mickey Way <img style="width: 141px; height: 99px" src="http://img101.imageshack.us/img101/9566/mcrlargemsg11557745527hb8.jpg" alt="Foto de Mikey Way" title="Mikey Way" width="141" height="99" />(bajo) <br />
- Ray Toro <img style="width: 97px; height: 136px" src="http://img179.imageshack.us/img179/4420/22po5.jpg" alt="Foto de Ray Toro" title="Ray Toro" width="97" height="136" />(guitarra lider y coros) <br />
- Bob Bryar <img style="width: 124px; height: 98px" src="http://img64.imageshack.us/img64/9611/warped05mcr10fl6.jpg" alt="Foto de Bob Bryar" title="Bob Bryar" width="124" height="98" />(bater&iacute;a) <br />
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Anteriormente ten&iacute;an otro bater&iacute;a llamado Matt Pelissier, el cual era muy amigo de Gerard en la secundaria, y juntos decidieron formar la banda, despues se fueron agregando el resto de los participantes. <br />
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La primera canci&oacute;n que escribi&oacute; Gerard se llam&oacute; &quot;Skylines and Turnstiles&quot;, y est&aacute; basada en el horror del desprendimiento de las torres gemelas, ya que Gerard lo vio todo desde un edificio cercano, donde trabajaba en aquel entonces. <br />
<img src="http://img206.imageshack.us/img206/9595/rrrlj0.jpg" alt="MCR" title="MyCR" width="585" height="400" /><br />
Sacaron su primer cd en el 2002, lo grabaron con el sello independiente Eyeball Records, y se llam&oacute; &quot;I brought you my bullets, you brought me your love&quot;. Es un disco oscuro, introspectivo y cat&aacute;rtico. Gerard Way dijo que las letras eran una manera de tratar los problemas de depresi&oacute;n con los que hab&iacute;a lidiado gran parte de su vida y que lo hab&iacute;an llevado al alcoholismo e incluso a contemplar el suicidio, como &eacute;l mismo ha afirmado en varias entrevistas. Afortunadamente, hace 2 a&ntilde;os Gerard se tom&oacute; en serio su enfermedad, y decidi&oacute; ponerse en manos de profesionales. Actualmente, est&aacute; COMPLETAMENTE CURADO DE SU ALCOHOLISMO Y NO TOMA DROGAS. <br />
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En el 2004, firmaron con Reprise Records, y grabaron su mayor &eacute;xito hasta el momento, &quot;Three Cheers for Sweet Revenge&quot;. Este disco los lanz&oacute; al estrellato, y se pusieron en los puestos mas altos de todas las listas de ventas del mundo. La muerte es un elemento claramente recurrente en muchas, si no todas, las canciones de esta banda. <br />
<img src="http://img206.imageshack.us/img206/7072/23272205ya1.jpg" alt="MCR" title="My Chemical Romance" width="500" height="361" /><br />
A comienzos del 2006 lanzaron un doble dvd y un cd de canciones en directo y 3 demos llamado &quot;Life On The Murder Scene&quot;. Este contiene un dvd diario, con entrevistas a los participantes y dem&aacute;s curiosidades. El segundo dvd tiene un concierto, todos los videoclips y sus making of, actuaciones en televisi&oacute;n y 6 grabaciones en AOL sessions. <br />
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A finales de 2006 lanzaron su tercer disco, &quot;The Black Parade&quot;. Este disco est&aacute; basado en el tr&aacute;nsito desde que el protagonista, El Paciente, enfermo de c&aacute;ncer, muere en el hospital, hasta que llega a su estancia eterna. Su memoria m&aacute;s fuerte es el recuerdo de cuando su padre lo llevaba a la ciudad a ver desfiles de soldados, asi que cuando la muerte llega a por el, llega en forma de procesi&oacute;n negra. la banda dio un avance del tercer disco en Londres Hammersmith Palais. La banda llego en ata&uacute;des. El nombre del &aacute;lbum fue anunciado y 20 personas vestidas de negro y encapuchadas desfilaron alrededor del Hammersmith.En una entrevista realizada dijeron que &quot;The Black Parade&quot; es algo as&iacute; como un alter-ego, como una nueva banda, lo que se ve en la nueva apariencia de los miembros, especialmente la de Gerard, dando la apariencia de ser un paciente de quimioterapia, haciendo alusi&oacute;n a una de las canciones del &aacute;lbum: &quot;Cancer&quot;. Mencionaron incluso que era con este &aacute;lbum que quer&iacute;an ser recordados. <br />
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Este disco es el m&aacute;s comercial del grupo, con un estilo m&aacute;s punk que nunca, asemej&aacute;ndose a grupos como Green Day. Sin embargo, en canciones como Welcome To The Black Parade o House of Wolves, sigue estando ese estilo &quot;oscuro&quot; tan caracter&iacute;stico del grupo. Pese a llevar poco tiempo en venta, este &aacute;lbum se ha convertido posiblemente en el m&aacute;s popular de los tres.</strong>
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