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Desolation Row
My Chemical Romance Lyrics


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They're
Selling postcards
Of the hanging
They're painting
The passports brown
The beauty parlor
Is filled with sailors
The circus is in town
Here comes
The blind commissioner
They've got him in a trance
One hand is tied
To the tight-rope walker
The other is in his pants
And the riot squad
They're restless
They need somewhere to go
As Lady
And I look out tonight
From Desolation Row

Cinderella
She seems so easy
"It takes one to know one"
She smiles
And puts her hands
In her back pockets
Bette Davis style
And in comes Romeo
He's moaning
"You Belong to Me I Believe"
And someone says
"You're in the wrong place
My friend
You better leave"
And the only sound that's left
After the ambulances go
Is Cinderella sweeping up
On Desolation Row

Now the moon is almost hidden
The stars are beginning to hide
The fortunetelling lady
Has even taken
All her things inside
All except for Cain and Abel
And the hunchback of Notre Dame
Everybody is making love
Or else expecting rain
And the Good Samaritan
He's dressing
He's getting ready
For the show
He's going
To the carnival tonight
On Desolation Row

Now Ophelia
She's 'neath the window
For her I feel so afraid
On her twenty-second birthday
She already is an old maid

To her death
Is quite romantic
She wears an iron vest
Her profession's her religion
Her sin is her lifelessness
And though her eyes
Are fixed upon
Noah's great rainbow
She spends her time peeking
Into Desolation Row

Einstein
Disguised as Robin Hood
With his memories in a trunk
Passed this way an hour ago
With his friend
A jealous monk
He looked
So immaculately frightful
As he bummed a cigarette
Then he went off
Sniffing drainpipes
And reciting the alphabet
Now you
Would not think
To look at him
But he was famous long ago
For playing
The electric violin
On Desolation Row

Dr. Filth, he keeps his world
Inside of a leather cup
But all his sexless patients
They're trying to blow it up
Now his nurse, some local loser
She's in charge
Of the cyanide hole
And she also keeps
The cards that read
"Have Mercy on His Soul"
They all play
On penny whistles
You can hear them blow
If you lean
Your head out far enough
From Desolation Row

Across the street
They've nailed the curtains
They're getting ready
For the feast
The Phantom of the Opera
A perfect image of a priest
They're spoon feeding Casanova
To get him to feel more assured
Then they'll kill him
With self-confidence
After poisoning him with words

And the Phantom's
Shouting to skinny girls
"Get Outta Here
If You Don't Know
Casanova is just being
Punished for going
To Desolation Row"

Now at midnight all the agents
And the superhuman crew
Come out and round up everyone
That knows more than they do
Then they bring them to the factory
Where the heart-attack machine
Is strapped across their shoulders
And then the kerosene
Is brought down from the castles
By insurance men who go
Check to see
That nobody is escaping
To Desolation Row

Praise be to Nero's Neptune
The Titanic sails at dawn
And everybody's shouting
"Which Side Are You On?"
And Ezra Pound and T. S. Eliot
Fighting in the captain's tower
While calypso singers laugh at them
And fishermen hold flowers
Between the windows of the sea
Where lovely mermaids flow
And nobody has to think too much
About Desolation Row

Yes,
I received your letter yesterday
(About the time the door knob broke)
When you asked how I was doing
Was that some kind of joke?
All these people that you mention
Yes, I know them, they're quite lame
I had to rearrange their faces
And give them all another name
Right now I can't read too good
Don't send me no more letters no
Not unless you mail them
From Desolation Row

Overall Meaning

Desolation Row by My Chemical Romance is an interpretation of the original song by Bob Dylan. The song is a portrayal of a decadent society, a place where people are despondent and individuals are trying to live in the best way possible. The lyrics describe a chaotic and troubled situation, with a set of detailed characters that are often recognizable. Throughout the song, there are representations of beauty, deceit, death, and tyranny. The representation of the circus in town, the hanging postcards for sale, and the chaos that will never end are some of the stark visuals that the song offers.


The characters presented in Desolation Row by My Chemical Romance are often seen as metaphorical representations. Cinderella sweeping up the debris is one such character, representing the aftereffects of the hanging. Romeo, accompanied by his partner in crime, sings a song in a place where they do not belong. The fortunetelling lady is packing up, but the rain is coming; the hunchback of Notre Dame, Cain and Abel making love, and the sexless doctor trying to avoid a catastrophe are some of the other characters of this intriguing song. However, the song's main theme is the beauty of destruction and chaos that surrounds everyone, demonstrated through the wordy and chaotic yet meaningful lyrics.


Line by Line Meaning

They're Selling postcards Of the hanging They're painting The passports brown
People are selling postcards of hangings while also repainting passports to brown.


The beauty parlor Is filled with sailors The circus is in town
Sailors are filling up the beauty parlor while the town is excited about the circus being in town.


Here comes The blind commissioner They've got him in a trance One hand is tied To the tight-rope walker The other is in his pants
The blind commissioner is being led by someone, with one hand tied to a tight-rope walker and the other in his pants.


And the riot squad They're restless They need somewhere to go As Lady And I look out tonight From Desolation Row
The riot squad is restless and needs somewhere to go while overlooking Desolation Row.


Cinderella She seems so easy "It takes one to know one" She smiles And puts her hands In her back pockets Bette Davis style
Cinderella appears easy-going while knowing that other people are also easy-going.


And in comes Romeo He's moaning "You Belong to Me I Believe" And someone says "You're in the wrong place My friend You better leave"
Romeo enters, singing about a belief that he belongs to someone else, but someone else tells him that he is in the wrong place and should leave.


And the only sound that's left After the ambulances go Is Cinderella sweeping up On Desolation Row
After the aftermath of a crime scene, with ambulances long gone, Cinderella is still cleaning up the mess that happened on Desolation Row.


Now the moon is almost hidden The stars are beginning to hide The fortunetelling lady Has even taken All her things inside All except for Cain and Abel And the hunchback of Notre Dame Everybody is making love Or else expecting rain And the Good Samaritan He's dressing He's getting ready For the show He's going To the carnival tonight On Desolation Row
The moon and stars are hidden, the fortunetelling lady has left, but some people are still around, either making love or waiting for rain. The Good Samaritan is dressing up for a carnival on Desolation Row.


Now Ophelia She's 'neath the window For her I feel so afraid On her twenty-second birthday She already is an old maid To her death Is quite romantic She wears an iron vest Her profession's her religion Her sin is her lifelessness And though her eyes Are fixed upon Noah's great rainbow She spends her time peeking Into Desolation Row
Ophelia is near a window and is already perceived as an old maid at 22 years old. Her profession has become her religion, and although she is staring at a sign of hope, she sometimes looks into Desolation Row.


Einstein Disguised as Robin Hood With his memories in a trunk Passed this way an hour ago With his friend A jealous monk He looked So immaculately frightful As he bummed a cigarette Then he went off Sniffing drainpipes And reciting the alphabet Now you Would not think To look at him But he was famous long ago For playing The electric violin On Desolation Row
Einstein, dressed as Robin Hood, was seen recently with his friend, a jealous monk, while being immaculately frightful. Even though he looks ordinary now, he was previously famous for playing the electric violin on Desolation Row.


Dr. Filth, he keeps his world Inside of a leather cup But all his sexless patients They're trying to blow it up Now his nurse, some local loser She's in charge Of the cyanide hole And she also keeps The cards that read "Have Mercy on His Soul" They all play On penny whistles You can hear them blow If you lean Your head out far enough From Desolation Row
Dr. Filth keeps his world in a cup while his patients, angry about their sexless lives, are trying to destroy it. His nurse has the responsibility of managing the cyanide hole while also keeping sympathy cards, and they all play penny whistles. If you lean out far enough, you can hear them blow from Desolation Row.


Across the street They've nailed the curtains They're getting ready For the feast The Phantom of the Opera A perfect image of a priest They're spoon feeding Casanova To get him to feel more assured Then they'll kill him With self-confidence After poisoning him with words And the Phantom's Shouting to skinny girls "Get Outta Here If You Don't Know Casanova is just being Punished for going To Desolation Row"
Across the street, someone is preparing for a feast, where the Phantom of the Opera, who is painted as a priest-like figure, is feeding Casanova to make him feel more confident before killing him with words. The Phantom yells at skinny girls, essentially saying that Casanova deserved to be punished for going to Desolation Row.


Now at midnight all the agents And the superhuman crew Come out and round up everyone That knows more than they do Then they bring them to the factory Where the heart-attack machine Is strapped across their shoulders And then the kerosene Is brought down from the castles By insurance men who go Check to see That nobody is escaping To Desolation Row
At midnight, agents and a superhuman crew come out to round up anyone who knows more than them, bringing them to the factory where the heart-attack machine is strapped to their chest. Finally, insurance men bring kerosene and make sure no one is escaping Desolation Row.


Praise be to Nero's Neptune The Titanic sails at dawn And everybody's shouting "Which Side Are You On?" And Ezra Pound and T. S. Eliot Fighting in the captain's tower While calypso singers laugh at them And fishermen hold flowers Between the windows of the sea Where lovely mermaids flow And nobody has to think too much About Desolation Row
The Titanic sails at dawn, and everyone is shouting about which side they are on. Ezra Pound and T. S. Eliot are fighting in the captain's tower while calypso singers and fishermen look on. Between the windows of the sea, mermaids flow while people don't have to think too hard about Desolation Row.


Yes, I received your letter yesterday (About the time the door knob broke) When you asked how I was doing Was that some kind of joke? All these people that you mention Yes, I know them, they're quite lame I had to rearrange their faces And give them all another name Right now I can't read too good Don't send me no more letters no Not unless you mail them From Desolation Row
The singer received a letter but wonders if it was a joke since it arrived just as the doorknob broke. The people mentioned in the letter are familiar and need their faces rearranged and names changed. The singer is unable to read well and doesn't want any more letters unless it's from Desolation Row.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
Written by: Bob Dylan

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@SrtaWoods-fy9eq

things i love about this video and song:
-the harmonies
-frank on the floor and spitting water
-gerard's jacket, pants and hair
-desolation RRRRRRROW
-ray's solo
-mikey's jawline and outfit in this song
-gerard's face expressions
-frank's bangs
-when the punk boy is opening his mouth and the video cuts to a dog opening its own



@farglefarf

lyrics:

They're selling postcards of the hanging
Well, they're painting the passports brown
Yeah, the beauty parlor's filled with sailors
The circus is in town
Oh, now look, here comes the blind commissioner
Well, they got him in a trance
One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker
The other's in his pants

[Chorus]
And the riot squad they're restless
They need somewhere to go
As Lady and I look out tonight from
Desolation Row

Cinderella, she seems so easy
"Well, it takes one to know one," she smiles
and she puts her hands in her back pockets
Oh, Betty Davis style
And now here comes Romeo, moaning
"You belong to me, I believe"
And if someone says, "You're in the wrong place, my friend"
You better leave

[Chorus]
And then the only sound that's left
After the ambulances go
Is Cinderella sweeping up on
Desolation Row
Yeah!

[Guitar Solo]

Now at midnight, all the agents
And superhuman crew
Go out and round up everyone
That knows more than they do (Knows more than they do)
They're going to bring them to the factory
Where the heart-attack machine
Is strapped across their shoulders
And then the kerosene

Is brought down from the castles
By insurance men who go
Check to see that no one is escaping to
Desolation Row

'Cause right now, I can't read too good
Don't send me no letters, no
Not unless you're going to mail them from
Desolation Row

Ah



@jillianslade6568

They're selling postcards of the hanging
Well, they're painting the passports brown
And the beauty parlor's filled with sailors
The circus is in town
Oh, now look, here comes the blind commissioner
Well, they got him in a trance
One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker
The other's in his pants

And the riot squad they're restless
They need somewhere to go
As Lady and I look out tonight
From Desolation Row

Cinderella, she seems so easy
"Well, it takes one to know one," she smiles
And she puts her hands in her back pockets
Oh, Bette Davis style
And now here comes Romeo, moaning
"You belong to me, I believe"
And if someone says, "You're in the wrong place, my friend"
You better leave
And then the only sound that's left
After the ambulances go
Is Cinderella sweeping up
On Desolation Row

/ very nice guitar solo take your time to enjoy it my frens :) /

Now at midnight, all the agents
And superhuman crew
Go out and round up everyone
That knows more than they do (Knows more than they do)
They're going to bring them to the factory
Where the heart-attack machine
Is strapped across their shoulders
And then the kerosene

Is brought down from the castles
By insurance men who go
Check to see that no one is escaping
To Desolation Row

Because right now, I can't read too good
Don't send me no letters, no
Not unless you're going to mail them
From Desolation Row



All comments from YouTube:

@charlottewantstodie2308

MIKEY.

MIKEY.

HIS HAIR.

GERARD IN THIS VIDEO.

GEES HAIR.

HIS JEANS.

FRANKIE WITH HIS TONGUE.


BITCH IM TAKING 100000376838759 SCREENSHOTS OF THIS

@gerardsbutt7239

Twenty Øne Panicking Andy Biersacks at the disco same

@lilygleason9804

Twenty Øne Panicking Andy Biersacks at the disco same honestly

@stimmysimmy576

I so terribly thought this was going to say



MIKEY!


MIKEY!


MICHEAL!!




because The Ghost Of You and shit




forget I was here

@charlottewantstodie2308

Rosa Anderson nO

@SB-du9oe

Mentally married to Billie Joe. You're everywhere

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@Kany.sleyman

Everyone else: sad because they got arrested
Frank: 👁👅👁

@galaxypotato461

blows raspberry violently

@mainaccount1238

@@galaxypotato461 frank is good boi

@sundayrse

frank is actually on FBI watch i think for making "im going to kill the president of the united states"

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