Album 2009 - The Black Parade: The B-Sides
Genres Pop Rock
Duration 03:00
Hear the sound
The angels come screaming
Down your voice
I hear you've been bleeding
Make your choice
thay say you've been pleading
Someone save us
heaven help us now
Come crashing down
We'll hear the sound
As you're falling down
I'm at this old hotel
But can't tell if I've been
breathing och sleeping
Or screaming or waiting for
the man to call
And maybe all of the above
couse mostly I've been
sprawled on these cathedral steps
While spitting out blood
and screaming
Someone save us
heaven help us now
come crashing down
We'll hear the sound
as you're falling down
And will you pray for me?
or make a saint of me?
And will you lay for me ?
Or make a saint of me ?
Cause I'll give you all the nails you need
Cover me in gasoline
wipe away those tears of blood again
And the punchline to the joke is asking
someone save us
heaven help us now
come crashing down
We'll hear the sound
as you're falling down
And would you pray for me?
(You don't know a thing about my sins)
(How the misery begins)
Or make a saint of me?
(You don't know)
(So I'm burning, I'm burning)
And will you lay for me?
(You don't know a thing about my sins)
(How the misery begins)
Or make a saint of me?
(You don't know)
(Cause I'm burning, I'm burning)
Cause I'll give you all the nails you need
(I'm burning, I'm burning again)
Cover me in gasoline again
The angels come screaming
Down your voice
I hear you've been bleeding
Make your choice
thay say you've been pleading
Someone save us
heaven help us now
Come crashing down
We'll hear the sound
As you're falling down
I'm at this old hotel
But can't tell if I've been
breathing och sleeping
Or screaming or waiting for
the man to call
And maybe all of the above
couse mostly I've been
sprawled on these cathedral steps
While spitting out blood
and screaming
Someone save us
heaven help us now
come crashing down
We'll hear the sound
as you're falling down
And will you pray for me?
or make a saint of me?
And will you lay for me ?
Or make a saint of me ?
Cause I'll give you all the nails you need
Cover me in gasoline
wipe away those tears of blood again
And the punchline to the joke is asking
someone save us
heaven help us now
come crashing down
We'll hear the sound
as you're falling down
And would you pray for me?
(You don't know a thing about my sins)
(How the misery begins)
Or make a saint of me?
(You don't know)
(So I'm burning, I'm burning)
And will you lay for me?
(You don't know a thing about my sins)
(How the misery begins)
Or make a saint of me?
(You don't know)
(Cause I'm burning, I'm burning)
Cause I'll give you all the nails you need
(I'm burning, I'm burning again)
Cover me in gasoline again
Heaven Help Us
My Chemical Romance
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