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Welcome To The Black Parade
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When I was a young boy,My father took me into the cityTo see a marching band.
He said, “Son when you grow up,will you be the saviour of the broken, The beaten and the damned?”He said “Will you defeat them,your demons, and all the non believers, the plans that they have made?”Because one day I 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 cityTo see a marching band.He said, “Son when you grow up,will you be the saviour 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.Through it all, the rise and fall, the bodies in the streets.When you’re gone we want you all to know
We’ll Carry on,We’ll Carry onThough your dead and gone believe meYour memory will carry onCarry onWe’ll carry onAnd in my heart I cant contain itThe anthem wont explain it.
And we will send you reeling from decimated dreamsYour misery and hate will kill us allSo paint it black and take it backLets shout it loud and clearDo you fight it to the endWe hear the callTo carry onWe’ll carry onThough your dead and gone believe meYour memory will carry onWe’ll carry onAnd though you’re broken and defeatedYou’re weary widow marches onAnd on we carry through the yearsOoh oh ohhhh
Heres the disapointed faces of your peersOoh oh ohhhhTake a look at me cause I could not care at allDo or dieYou’ll never make meCause the world, will never take my heartYou can try, you’ll never break meWant it all, I’m gonna play this partWont explain or say i’m sorryI’m not ashamed, I’m gonna show my scarYou’re the chair, for all the brokenListen here, because it’s only..I’m just a man, I’m not a heroJust a boy, who’s meant to sing this songJust a man, I’m not a heroI — don’t — care
Carry onWe’ll carry onThough your dead and gone believe meYour memory will carry onWe’ll carry onAnd though you’re broken and defeatedYou’re weary widow marches onWe’ll carry onWe’ll carry onWe’ll carry onWe’ll carry,We’ll carry on
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One Last Cry »
Welcome To The Black Parade
window.google_render_ad();
When I was a young boy,My father took me into the cityTo see a marching band.
He said, “Son when you grow up,will you be the saviour of the broken, The beaten and the damned?”He said “Will you defeat them,your demons, and all the non believers, the plans that they have made?”Because one day I 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 cityTo see a marching band.He said, “Son when you grow up,will you be the saviour 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.Through it all, the rise and fall, the bodies in the streets.When you’re gone we want you all to know
We’ll Carry on,We’ll Carry onThough your dead and gone believe meYour memory will carry onCarry onWe’ll carry onAnd in my heart I cant contain itThe anthem wont explain it.
And we will send you reeling from decimated dreamsYour misery and hate will kill us allSo paint it black and take it backLets shout it loud and clearDo you fight it to the endWe hear the callTo carry onWe’ll carry onThough your dead and gone believe meYour memory will carry onWe’ll carry onAnd though you’re broken and defeatedYou’re weary widow marches onAnd on we carry through the yearsOoh oh ohhhh
Heres the disapointed faces of your peersOoh oh ohhhhTake a look at me cause I could not care at allDo or dieYou’ll never make meCause the world, will never take my heartYou can try, you’ll never break meWant it all, I’m gonna play this partWont explain or say i’m sorryI’m not ashamed, I’m gonna show my scarYou’re the chair, for all the brokenListen here, because it’s only..I’m just a man, I’m not a heroJust a boy, who’s meant to sing this songJust a man, I’m not a heroI — don’t — care
Carry onWe’ll carry onThough your dead and gone believe meYour memory will carry onWe’ll carry onAnd though you’re broken and defeatedYou’re weary widow marches onWe’ll carry onWe’ll carry onWe’ll carry onWe’ll carry,We’ll carry on
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