Look Alive
My Chemical Romance Lyrics

Look alive, Sunshine
One- oh-nine in the sky but the pigs won't quit
You're here with me, Dr. Death Defying
I'll be your surgeon, your proctor, your helicopter
Pumpin' out the slaughtermatic sounds to keep you alive
A system failure for the masses, empty matter for the master plan
Louder than God's revolver and twice as shiny

This one's for all of you rock'n'rollers
All you crash queens and motor babies

Listen up
The future is bulletproof
The aftermath is secondary
It's time to do it now and do it loud
Killjoys, make some noise

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John Smith

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The future is bulletproof
The aftermath is secondary
It's time to do it now and do it loud
Make some noise

(Na na na...)

Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugs
I don't need it, but I'll sell what you got
Take the cash and I'll keep it
Eight legs to the wall
Hit the gas, kill them all
And we crawl, and we crawl, and we crawl
You be my detonator

Love, gimme love, gimme love
I don't need it, but I'll take what I want from your heart
And I'll keep it in a bag, in a box
Put an X on the floor
Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more
Shut up and sing it with me

(Na na na...)

From mall security
To every enemy
We're on your property
Standing in V formation

(Na na na...)

Let's blow an artery
Eat plastic surgery
Keep your apology
Give us more detonation

(More! Gimme more! Gimme more!)

Oh, let me tell you 'bout the sad man
Shut up and let me see your jazz hands
Remember when you were a madman
Thought you was Batman
And hit the party with a gas can
Kiss me you animal

(Na na na...)

You run the company
Fuck like a Kennedy
I think we'd rather be
Burning your information

(Na na na...)

Let's blow an artery
Eat plastic surgery
Keep your apology
Give us more detonation

And right here
Right now
All the way in Battery City
The little children
Raise their open filthy palms
Like tiny daggers up to heaven
And all the juvee halls
And the Ritalin rats
Ask angels made from neon
And fucking garbage
Scream out, "What will save us?"
And the sky opened up

Everybody wants to change the world
Everybody wants to change the world
But no one, no one wants to die
Wanna try, wanna try, wanna try
Wanna try, wanna try, now
I'll be your detonator

(Na na na...)

Make no apology
It's death or victory
On my authority
Crash and burn
Young and loaded

Drop like a bullet shell
Dress like a sleeper cell
I'd rather go to hell
Than be in purgatory
Cut my hair
Gag and bore me
Pull this pin
Let this world explode

Almighty Tallest Red

At five I listened to Lady Gaga.
I don't know how my parents let me listen to her, but they did
"This album is labeled explicit, delete it off of your playlist"
Remember that Katy Perry album we bought when I was younger?
That's explicit.
Maroon 5? (I honestly have nothing against Maroon 5, but they listen to them and so do I.
That's explicit too.
Lady Gaga?
Guess what? That's explicit too.
If you want to keep me from songs with language, you're going to have a tough time finding something.

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Nicole Rodriguez

I'm seeing all the comments saying," I'm going to their concert tomorrow!" And it makes me sad to know that I will never again have that opportunity.

Killjoys, make some noise!

Lee Gornik


Ángel Uriel Juárez Borrego

Now you can they comeback

Bethany Bosworth


Pixie Tabbypaws


nobody cares

Hehe sike

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Digital Screams

I love the mock radio intro! I played Na Na Na on a jukebox at a bowling alley and I was so jazzed to hear it on full blast throughout the whole place. Like, HECK YEAH EVERYONE HERE HAS NO CHOICE BUT TO HEAR MY FAVE SONG!






Digital Screams oml why is that something i would do?

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