Album Cover You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison

You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison

My Chemical Romance

4

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,

And 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 a 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 made me do push-ups (in drag)

But nobody cares if you're losing yourself...am I losing myself?!

Well, I miss my mom

Will they give me the chair

Or lethal injection or swing from a rope if you dare

Ah, nobody knows...all the trouble I've seen

To your room...

What they ask of you

Will 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 now...now now now...now now now