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Albums:

A Tribute to My Chemical Romance [Tributized] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Romance Bloody Romance: Remixes & B-Sides (Death from Above 1979) · Romance Bloody Romance: Remixes & B-Sides (Death from Above 1979) · Romance on Film/Romance on Broadway (Michael Feinstein) · Romance on Film/Romance on Broadway (Michael Feinstein) · Romance Bloody Romance: Remixes & B-Sides (Death from Above 1979) · Rare Black Rockin': Rare White Boppin' (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Chemical City (Sam Roberts) · Remixes, Vol. 6: Chemical Brothers (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Chemical Wedding [Bonus Tracks] (Bruce Dickinson) – and 90 other albums »


beyond deep 
I got a chemical romance, two left feet 
So now I dance with the devil please G.O.D. 
Save me from the black parade, release me 
My life
This song appears on three albums, and was first released on the flower that shattered the stone album, and has also been released on the stonehaven
looking over me.
Wind in my hair, I was there, I remember it all too well.

Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turning red.
You used to be
irritates 
So high but no chance

My little chemical romance left a bad taste in my mouth
But I approached her like hey Mercedes why the long face
Why
I can change your mind
Soon as you walk out my door
I'm gonna call a hundred times

Now I walk under a pink sky
Lovers for long and pass me by
I
'bout my life and shit
I thought the album was finished but I keep writing shit
It's kind of funny how life changed and rearranged
No matter what
all, all, all too well

Time won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it
I'd like to be my old self again, but I'm still trying to find it
After plaid shirt
Never been no fragile flower
I always got too much to say
Never had much luck with love and romance
I guess it's always been that way
But I've
cryptic?
Am I being too obscure?
Love kills, romance is dead
And I don't even trust myself
But I love you
And you can pull my wings apart
And pin me
Or maybe love's like a rare flower
You’re looking; you pass it right by
You step off your path, and you see it in bloom
You can’t quite believe your own
Betrayed by clenched hands.
Wear your smile like a mask.
Your tightened fists, they give your heart away.

I don't mean to rush, or be obvious, 
But my
to no good the whole world would ask us
And when the girls would walk by we would try to catch their eye
And if they didn't show face we would act
chemicals. 
Foggin?up my senses 
You're making me sensless 
You're calling it sexual. 

And you're going to get yours, my lady. 
Might even be today.
the phasers on kill
'cause the millions that haunt it ain't offered the same pills
My chemical happy squad operate with freedom fighters
Eye of the tiger pride
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
other shit
Bitch, I'm on my own lane, only God judge me
All you rappers rapping is equivalent to rare meat
And now you're on my lying shit, starving
rappers rapping is equivalent to rare meat
And I am on my lion shit, starving like a full feast
Pussy niggas count me out, man I love to in-convene
Teddy
brandish
Walk away clown boy, vanish
Feelin' outlandish, chemicals soaked in my cabbage
Face numb, face off rap shit, straight no chasing that dragon
would find heaven by my side
And there were you angel, heaven in the morning
Playing in my arms and in my life
And I reached this decision, I love you
Cole World, DJ Khaled!

Yeah, back from the dead
Like Michael Jackson in red jackets, with naps in my head
Who's white or black, it's a rare package
You no comp, for roast pigs, I delete
Your style is neckbone, my cab rides by your street
Yeah!

I twist the bums out the project, elevator lights
the first album even the gals were like "tight lyrics, dreamy eyes"
But my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish

And from the start of it you felt like you were
a war 
And 200,000 more to even look hard 

You better drop your flag and withdraw 
My cavalry charge accompanied by a blizzard of wicked metaphors
supreme
Soon as I hear the beat, bada-bing
You gotta think: a hundred bars...damn, that's a lotta ink
Eventually all of my albums'll be out of print
waiting
My soul anticipating your love, your love, your love

Ladies and gentlemen
I have the pleasure to present on my album
Mr. dizzy gillespie blow!

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