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Karaoké You Know What They Do to Guys Like Us in Prison - My Chemical Romance

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de You Know What They Do to Guys Like Us in Prison rendu célèbre par My Chemical Romance

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Avec choeurs (au choix dans la version KFN)

Tempo identique à l'original : 186 BPM

Tonalité identique à l'original : Solm

Durée : 02:58 - Extrait à : 00:48

Date de sortie : 2004
Styles : Indé & Alternatif, Rock, Punk, En anglais
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Michael James Way, Frank Iero, Raymond Toro, Gerard Arthur Way, Matt Pelissier

Les titres à télécharger sont des playbacks bande orchestre, et non la musique originale.

Paroles You Know What They Do to Guys Like Us in Prison

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
I'm 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 make 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
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
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?
'Cos I'm gonna string this motherfucker on 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 yeah yeah yeah hey
Oh oh oh oh oh oh

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