Kill All Your Friends - Live Demo
Well, gather round I'll tell you all a story
About heartache and woe
Well, he's always going on
About who he knows
'Cause we are all just drowning, man
I think your politics stink
And we are all just burning, man
Somebody buy me a drink
I think that I'm gonna get high
Because we all want to party when a funeral ends
(Ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba)
And we all get together when we bury our friends
(Ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba)
It's been ten bitter years since I've been seeing your face
(Ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba)
You shared half the tears and I been dead in this place
Well, get someone's assistance to get downtown
You might get someone you know
Well, she's always going on about the town you grew up in
'Cause we are all just drowning, man
I think your politics stink
And we are all just burning, man
Somebody buy me a drink
I think I'd die for it!
Because we all want to party when a funeral ends
(Ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba)
And we all get together when we bury our friends
(Ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba)
It's been eight fucking years since I've been seeing your face
(Ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba)
And you're walking away, and I will die in this place
You'll never take me alone, you'll never take me back home
I never want to go home with you, and still
You'll never get me alone, you'll never get me back home
I never want to go home with you, and still
You'll never get me alone, you'll never get me back home
You'll never grab me alive, right here, in this fucking place
I never want to go home
I never want to go home
Because we all want to party when a funeral ends
(Ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba)
And we all get together when we bury our friends
(Ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba)
It's been eight fucking years since I've been seeing your
Face 'round here
And you're walking away, and I will drown in the tears
About heartache and woe
Well, he's always going on
About who he knows
'Cause we are all just drowning, man
I think your politics stink
And we are all just burning, man
Somebody buy me a drink
I think that I'm gonna get high
Because we all want to party when a funeral ends
(Ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba)
And we all get together when we bury our friends
(Ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba)
It's been ten bitter years since I've been seeing your face
(Ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba)
You shared half the tears and I been dead in this place
Well, get someone's assistance to get downtown
You might get someone you know
Well, she's always going on about the town you grew up in
'Cause we are all just drowning, man
I think your politics stink
And we are all just burning, man
Somebody buy me a drink
I think I'd die for it!
Because we all want to party when a funeral ends
(Ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba)
And we all get together when we bury our friends
(Ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba)
It's been eight fucking years since I've been seeing your face
(Ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba)
And you're walking away, and I will die in this place
You'll never take me alone, you'll never take me back home
I never want to go home with you, and still
You'll never get me alone, you'll never get me back home
I never want to go home with you, and still
You'll never get me alone, you'll never get me back home
You'll never grab me alive, right here, in this fucking place
I never want to go home
I never want to go home
Because we all want to party when a funeral ends
(Ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba)
And we all get together when we bury our friends
(Ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba)
It's been eight fucking years since I've been seeing your
Face 'round here
And you're walking away, and I will drown in the tears
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Way, Gerard Way, Ray Toro, Frank Iero, Bob Bryar
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Other Album Tracks
- The End.
- Dead!
- This Is How I Disappear
- The Sharpest Lives
- Welcome to the Black Parade
- I Don't Love You
- House of Wolves
- Cancer
- Mama
- Sleep
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