Thank You for the Venom - Live at Warped Tour 2005

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 payed me
I'm just the way that the doctor made me
On and on and on and on
Love is as red as the rose on your coffin door
What's life like bleedin' on the floor?
The floor, the floor

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 runnin' after somethin'
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 that you gave me
Hallelujah, lock and load
Black is the kiss, the touch of the serpent sun
Beneath the mark of the scar that makes you run
And run and run and run

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 runnin' after somethin'
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 somethin'
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 runnin' after somethin'
That you'll never kill
If this is what you want
Then fire at will



Credits
Writer(s): Frank Iero, Ray Toro, Michael Way, Gerard Way, Matthew Pellisier
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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