My Chemical Romance - Thank You For The Venom
Sister, I'm not much a poet,
But a criminal
And you never had a chance
Love it, or leave it,
You can't understand
A pretty face, but you do
So carry on
And on, and on
I wouldn't front the scene
If you paid me
I'm just the way
That the doctor made me on
And on, and on, and on
Love is the red of the rose
Of your coffin door
What's life like bleeding on the floor,
the floor, the floor
So give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
You're running after something
That you'll never kill
If this is what you want,
Then fire at will
Preach all you want
But who's gonna save me?
I keep a gun
On the book you gave me,
Hallelujah, lock and load
Black is the kiss,
The touch of the serpent son
It ain't the mark or the scar
That makes you one
And one, and one, and one You'll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
Give me a reason to believe
So give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
You're running after something
That you'll never kill
If this is what you want,
Then fire at will
You'll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
You wanna follow something
Give me a better cause to lead
Just give me what I need
Give me a reason to believe
So give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
You're running after something
That you'll never kill
If this is what you want,
Then fire at will
But a criminal
And you never had a chance
Love it, or leave it,
You can't understand
A pretty face, but you do
So carry on
And on, and on
I wouldn't front the scene
If you paid me
I'm just the way
That the doctor made me on
And on, and on, and on
Love is the red of the rose
Of your coffin door
What's life like bleeding on the floor,
the floor, the floor
So give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
You're running after something
That you'll never kill
If this is what you want,
Then fire at will
Preach all you want
But who's gonna save me?
I keep a gun
On the book you gave me,
Hallelujah, lock and load
Black is the kiss,
The touch of the serpent son
It ain't the mark or the scar
That makes you one
And one, and one, and one You'll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
Give me a reason to believe
So give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
You're running after something
That you'll never kill
If this is what you want,
Then fire at will
You'll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
You wanna follow something
Give me a better cause to lead
Just give me what I need
Give me a reason to believe
So give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
You're running after something
That you'll never kill
If this is what you want,
Then fire at will
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