Boy Division
My Chemical Romance Lyrics

If all the enemies threw a party
If all the people who oppose me gathered together to celebrate

Would you light the candles?
Would you celebrate with them?

Would you drink the wine?
Would you join them in their revelry?

While watching television?
While passively observing events unfold?

Watch the animals
Observe the humans who act like animals

And all the tragedies
And all the terrible things they do

To sell your arteries
To sell your soul

To buy my casket, go!
So you can afford to bury me

It better be black
My casket should be black

It better be tight
It should fit me perfectly

It better be just my size
It should be the right size for me

I'm stuck in these metro malls
I am trapped in these urban shopping centers

And airport halls
And the sterile, in-between spaces of airports

And all these schoolgirls
And surrounded by young, naive people

I'm not asking
I'm not making a request

You're not telling
You're not sharing information

He's not dead
Someone I cared about is not actually dead

He only looks that
He just appears to be dead

Way I know it
I know this is true

Take me out there
Rescue me from this place

Far away and save me from my
Take me somewhere distant where I can escape

Self destruction
My own tendency to destroy myself

Hopeless for ya
I am hopeless without you

Sing a song for
Sing something for

California
A place where people go to escape

I bought the enemies rooms to hang
I provided a space for my enemies to congregate

Where there were knives again
Where they could hurt me once more

You can watch them stab me on your television
You can witness my downfall from afar

Stop the halls
Put an end to this environment

Because the bathroom walls
Because there are things written on the bathroom walls

Would never like to say
That no one would want to hear

About the lives you're putting down
About the people you are causing to suffer

It better be white
My clothing should be white

It better be cut
It should be tailored or modified

It better be just my size
It should fit me perfectly

Until my capillaries
Until the little blood vessels in my body

Burst of boredom
Break due to how bored I am

I'll be waiting
I'll be stuck here until something changes

I'm not laughing
I'm not amused

You're not joking
You're not kidding

I'm not dead
I am still alive

I only dress that
I merely dress the part

Hopeless for ya
I am hopeless without you

Sing a song for
Sing something for

California
A place where people go to escape

Wherever you are
No matter where you are

Whoever you are
No matter who you are

Cause we got the bomb
We have the ability to destroy things

Lets go!
Let's use it