Album I Brought You My Bullets You Brought Me Your Love (2002) - Track 5
Genres Altern. Rock - Post-Hardcore
We could be perfect one last night
And die like star crossed lovers when we fight
And we can settle this affair
If you would shed your yellow
Take my hand and then
We'll solve the mystery of laceration gravity
This riddle of revenge
Please understand that it has to be this way and
Stand
Up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back and
Take
My fucking hand
And never be afraid again
We've only got one chance to put things at an end
And cross the patron saint of switchblade fights
You said
We're not celebrities
We spark and fade
They die by threes
I'll make you
Understand
And you can trade me for an apparation
Stand
Up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back and
Take
My fucking hand
And never
Trust
You said, who put the words in your head
Oh, how wrong we were to think
That immortality meant never dying
Stand
Take My fucking hand
TAKE MY F*CKING HAND!
Stand
up fucking tall
don't let them see your back
Take my fucking hand and never be afraid again
GET ME NOW, MY HANDS AROUND YOU THROAT!
And die like star crossed lovers when we fight
And we can settle this affair
If you would shed your yellow
Take my hand and then
We'll solve the mystery of laceration gravity
This riddle of revenge
Please understand that it has to be this way and
Stand
Up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back and
Take
My fucking hand
And never be afraid again
We've only got one chance to put things at an end
And cross the patron saint of switchblade fights
You said
We're not celebrities
We spark and fade
They die by threes
I'll make you
Understand
And you can trade me for an apparation
Stand
Up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back and
Take
My fucking hand
And never
Trust
You said, who put the words in your head
Oh, how wrong we were to think
That immortality meant never dying
Stand
Take My fucking hand
TAKE MY F*CKING HAND!
Stand
up fucking tall
don't let them see your back
Take my fucking hand and never be afraid again
GET ME NOW, MY HANDS AROUND YOU THROAT!
Title Our Lady of Sorrows
Artist My Chemical Romance
“Our Lady of Sorrows” (en español, “Nuestra Señora de los Dolores”) es la quinta pista del álbum I brought you my bullets, you brought me your love de la banda My Chemical Romance. En el demo original de la banda, esta canción fue titulada “Bring more knives” (Trae más cuchillos).
Para la canción, Gerard Way se inspiró en una monja católica que tuvo en el colegio.
Esta canción trata sobre la amistad y la voluntad para hacer cualquier cosa por los amigos. También habla de cómo hacer una pausa a tus amigos puede ayudarte a conseguir todo y a superar cualquier dificultad. Habla de cómo muchas personas no saben que tienen muy buenos amigos a su lado pero ellos no se dan cuenta: "Levántate y párate firme, no les dejes ver tu espalda, y toma mi maldita mano y nunca tengas miedo de nuevo" ("Stand up fucking tall, don't let them see your back, and take my fucking hand and never be afraid again").
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