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You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison Lyrics - Life On The Murder Scene - My Chemical Romance

In the middle of a gun fight 

In the center of a restaurant 

They say, "Come with your arms raised high" 

Well they're never gonna get me 

I'm like a bullet through a flock of doves 

To wage this war against your faith in me 

Your life 

Will never be the same 

On your mother's eyes, say a prayer 

Say your prayer 

Now, but I can't, and I don't know 

How we're just two men as God had made us 

Well I can't, well I can! 

Too much, too late, or just not enough of this, pain in my heart 

For your dying wish, I'll kiss your lips again 

They all cheat at cards and the checkers are lost 

My cellmate's a killer, they make me do push-ups in drag 

But nobody cares if you're losing yourself 

I am losing myself and I miss my mom 

Will they give me the chair? 

Or lethal injection or swing from a rope, if you dare 

Oh, nobody knows all the trouble I've seen 

Now, but I can't, and I don't know 

How we're just two men as God had made us 

Well I can't, well I can! 

Too much, too late, or just not enough of this, pain in my heart 

For your dying wish, I'll kiss your lips again 

To your room, what they ask of you 

They'll make you want to say 

"So long, well I don't remember 

Why remember you?" 

Do you have the keys to the hotel? 

'Cause I'm gonna string this motherfucker on fire, fire 

Life is but a dream for the dead 

And well I, I won't go down by myself 

But I'll go down with my friends 

Now, now, now, go 

Now, now, go, now, now 

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh 

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