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[Verse 1: Gerard Way] In the middle of a gunfight In the center of a restaurant They say, "Come with your arms raised high" Well, they're never gonna get me 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, yeah 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, yeah Too much, too late, or just not enough of this Pain in my heart for your dying wish I'll kiss your lips again [Verse They all cheat at cards and the checkers are lost My cellmate'sβ 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
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