hey guys! this is you know what they do to guys like us in prison by my chemical romance . writing this made me super sad because gerard said he wanted to do a music video for this but they never got to because they broke up!!! mcrmy forever!!!
– anjali
Am Dm
in the middle of a gun fight . . .
C
in the center of a restaurant . . .
E Am
they say , “come with your arms raised high!”
Dm
well , they’re never gonna get me ,
C
like a bullet through a flock of doves . . .
E Am Dm
to wage this war against your faith in me ,
C E Am
your life . . . will never be the same .
Dm C E
on your mother’s eyes , say a prayer . . . say a prayer!
[ chorus ]
Am
now , but i can’t
Dm
and i don’t know
C
how we’re just two men as god had made us ,
E
well , i can’t . . . well , i can!
Am
too much , too late , or just not enough of this
Dm
pain in my heart for your dying wish ,
C E
i’ll kiss your lips again .
Am
they all cheat at cards and the checkers are lost ,
Dm C
my cellmate’s a killer , they make me do push – ups ( in drag )
E
but nobody cares if you’re losing yourself . . . Am i losing myself?!
Am
well , i miss my mom ,
will they give me the chair ,
Dm C
or lethal injection , or swing from a rope if you dare;
E
ah , nobody knows . . . all the trouble i’ve seen!
[ chorus ]
Am Dm
to your room . . .
C
what they ask of you
E Am Dm
will make you want to say , “so long . . . ”
C
well , i don’t remember ,
E Am
why remember . . . you?!
Am Dm
do you have the keys to the hotel?!
C E
’cause i’m gonna string this motherfxxker on fire! ( fire!! )
Am Dm
life is but a dream for the dead ,
C
and well i , i won’t go down by myself ,
E
but i’ll go down with my friends .
Am Dm
now now now now . . . ( i can’t explain )
C
now now now . . . ( i can’t complain )
E
now now , yeah!
Am
now , now , now , now , now , now!
hey guys! this is you know what they do to guys like us in prison by my chemical romance . writing this made me super sad because gerard said he wanted to do a music video for this but they never got to because they broke up!!! mcrmy forever!!!
– anjali
Am Dm
in the middle of a gun fight . . .
C
in the center of a restaurant . . .
E Am
they say , “come with your arms raised high!”
Dm
well , they’re never gonna get me ,
C
like a bullet through a flock of doves . . .
E Am Dm
to wage this war against your faith in me ,
C E Am
your life . . . will never be the same .
Dm C E
on your mother’s eyes , say a prayer . . . say a prayer!
[ chorus ]
Am
now , but i can’t
Dm
and i don’t know
C
how we’re just two men as god had made us ,
E
well , i can’t . . . well , i can!
Am
too much , too late , or just not enough of this
Dm
pain in my heart for your dying wish ,
C E
i’ll kiss your lips again .
Am
they all cheat at cards and the checkers are lost ,
Dm C
my cellmate’s a killer , they make me do push – ups ( in drag )
E
but nobody cares if you’re losing yourself . . . Am i losing myself?!
Am
well , i miss my mom ,
will they give me the chair ,
Dm C
or lethal injection , or swing from a rope if you dare;
E
ah , nobody knows . . . all the trouble i’ve seen!
[ chorus ]
Am Dm
to your room . . .
C
what they ask of you
E Am Dm
will make you want to say , “so long . . . ”
C
well , i don’t remember ,
E Am
why remember . . . you?!
Am Dm
do you have the keys to the hotel?!
C E
’cause i’m gonna string this motherfxxker on fire! ( fire!! )
Am Dm
life is but a dream for the dead ,
C
and well i , i won’t go down by myself ,
E
but i’ll go down with my friends .
Am Dm
now now now now . . . ( i can’t explain )
C
now now now . . . ( i can’t complain )
E
now now , yeah!
Am
now , now , now , now , now , now!
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