Well they encourage all complete cooperation,
Send you roses when they think you need to smile.
I can't control myself because I don't know how,
And they love me for it honestly, I'll be here for a while.
So give them blood, blood, gallons of the stuff!
Give them all that they can drink and it will never be enough.
So give them blood, blood, blood.
Grab a glass because theres going to be a flood!
A celebrated man amongst the guernies.
They can fix me proper with a bit of luck.
The doctors and the nurses they adore me so,
But it's really quite alarming cos I'm such an awful fuck.
(Oh thank you!)
I gave you blood, blood, gallons of the stuff,
I gave you all that you can drink and it has never been enough.
I gave you blood, blood, blood,
I'm the kind of human wreckage that you love
Writer(s): Michael Way, Gerard Way, Ray Toro, Frank Iero, Bob Bryar
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