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January 17, 2010 by Ezekieru
 

To The Black Parade.

I’m kidding. I don’t do emo fag music.

One Response to “ Welcome! ”

  1. cheese
    January 17, 2010 at 9:06 pm

    I DO!
    When I was
    A young boy,
    My father
    Took me into the city
    To see a marching band.
    He said,
    “Son when
    You grow up,
    Would you be
    The savior of the broken,
    The beaten and the damned?”
    He said
    “Will you
    Defeat them,
    You demons,
    And all the non believers,
    The plans that they have made?
    Because one day
    I’ll leave you,
    A phantom
    To lead you in the summer,
    To join the black parade.”

    When I was,
    A young boy
    My father, took me into the city
    To see a marching band
    He said, “Son when you grow up,
    will you be the savior of the broken,
    the beaten and the damned?”

    Sometimes I get the feeling, she’s watching over me
    And other times I feel like I should go
    Went through it all, the rise and fall
    The bodies in the streets
    And when you’re gone we want you all to know

    We’ll carry on, We’ll carry on
    And though you’re all dead and gone believe me
    Your memory will carry on
    We’ll carry on
    And in my heart I can’t contain it
    The anthem won’t explain it

    A woman sends you reeling from decimated dreams
    Your misery and hate will kill us all
    So paint it black and take it back
    Let’s shout out loud and clear
    Defiant to the end we hear the call

    To carry on

    We’ll carry on,
    And though you’re dead and gone believe me
    Your memory will carry on
    We’ll carry on
    And though you’re broken and defeated
    Your weary widow marches
    On and on we carry through the fears
    Oh oh oh

    disappointed faces of your peers
    Oh oh oh
    Take a look at me ’cause I could not care at all
    Do or die
    You’ll never make me
    Because the world will never take my heart
    Come and try; you’ll never break me
    We want it all, we want to play this part
    I won’t explain, or say I’m sorry
    I’m unashamed, I’m gonna show my scar
    Give a cheer, for all the broken
    Listen here, because it’s who we are
    I’m just a man; I’m not a hero
    Just a boy, whose meant to sing this song
    I’m just a man; I’m not a hero
    I
    Don’t
    Care!

    We’ll carry on
    We’ll carry on
    And though you’re dead and gone believe me
    Your memory will carry on
    We’ll carry on
    And though you’re broken and defeated
    Your weary widow marches on
    Do or die
    You’ll never make me
    Because the world will never take my heart
    Come and try; you’ll never break me
    We want it all, we want to play this part
    Do or die
    You’ll never make me
    Because the world will never take my heart
    Go and try; you’ll never break me
    We want it all, we want to play this part
    We’ll carry on

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