Thursday, November 16, 2006
When I was a young boy,
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band.
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He said, "Son when you grow up,
would you be the saviour of the broken, the beaten and the damned?"
He said "Will you defeat them,
your demons, and all the non believers, the plans that they have made?"
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Because one day I'll leave you,
A phantom to lead you in the summer,
To join the black parade."
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When I was a young boy,
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band.
.
He said, "Son when you grow up,
would you be the saviour of the broken, the beaten and the damned?"
.
.
Sometimes I get the feeling she's watching over me.
And other times I feel like I should go.
And through it all, the rise and fall, the bodies in the streets.
When you're gone we want you all to know.
.
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We'll carry on,
We'll carry on
And though you're dead and gone believe me
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Your memory will carry on
We'll carry on
And in my heart I can't contain it
The anthem won't explain it.
.
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A woman sends you reeling from decimated dreams
Your misery and hate will kill us all.
So paint it black and take it back
Lets shout it loud and clear
Defiant to the end
We hear the call
.
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To carry on
We'll carry on
Though you're dead and gone believe me
Your memory will carry on
We'll carry on
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And though you're broken and defeated
Your weary widow marches
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On and on we carry through the fears
Ooh oh ohhhh
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Disappointed faces of your peers
Ooh oh ohhhh
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Take a look at me cause I could not care at all
.
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Do or die
You'll never make me
Because the world, will never take my heart
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You can try, you'll never break me
You want it all, you wanna play this part
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I won't explain or say I'm sorry
I'm unashamed, I'm gonna show my scar
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Give a cheer, for all the broken
Listen here, because it's only you
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I'm just a man, I'm not a hero
I'm just a boy, who's meant to sing this song
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I'm just a man, I'm not a hero
I -- don't -- care
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We'll carry on
We'll carry on
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Though you're dead and gone believe me
Your memory will carry on
You'll carry on
.
And though you're broken and defeated
Your weary widow marches on
.
We'll carry on
We'll carry on
We'll carry on
We'll carry
We'll carry on
.
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(Do or die, you'll never make me
Because the world, will never take my heart
You can try, you'll never break me
You want it all, you wanna play this part)
[x2]
Wilson Molina
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