Fell in love with a vampire
You want to get it for free
Say hello to the brush fire
You want to take it from me
I'm gonna take it from you
Say hello to the good times
Burning up in the sun
You're sitting back on an empire
While the world lays back
Puts a kid behind that gun
If we crash this time
They got machines to keep us alive
When the mixtape lies
Choke down the words with no meaning
I stopped bleeding 3 years ago
While you keep screaming for revolution
Me and my surgeons and my street walking friends
We got no heroes, 'cause our heroes are dead
Say hello to the program
They're gonna give it for free
[Hook: up the vein to the antibodies]
And cut it with the disease
I'm gonna give it to you
Put on your smile for the good times
You're loaded up with the fame
You're dressing up like a virus
But the words get lost when we all look the same
If we crash this time
They got machines to keep us alive
When the mixtape lies
Choke down the words with no meaning
I stopped bleeding 3 years ago
While you keep screaming for revolution
Me and my surgeons and my street walking friends
We got no heroes, 'cause our heroes are dead
You fell in love with a vampire
A torch-song for the empire
So say hello to the brush-fire
The microphone's got a tap-wire
You fell in love with a vampire
A torch-song for the empire
So say hello to the brush-fire
The microphone's got a tap-wire
If we crash this time
They got machines to keep us alive
While the army wives
Choke down a war with no meaning
I stopped bleeding 3 years ago
While you keep screaming for revolution
Because rebellion's not a t-shirt you sell
You keep your money and I'll see you in hell
Writer(s): Michael Way, Gerard Way, Ray Toro, Frank Iero
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