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Komponiste
Presteerders

Lirieke: My Chemical Romance. The Black Parade. Sleep.

{They?re these terrors, and it?s like
It feels like as if somebody was gripping my
They?re theses terrors and it?s like
It feels like as if somebody was gripping my throat}

{Like last night, uh, they?re not like tremors
They?re worse than tremors they?re, they?re theses terrors
Like last night, uh, they?re not like tremors
They?re worse than tremors they?re, they?re theses terrors}

{And it?s like
It feels like as if somebody was gripping my throat
And squeezing and
And it feels like as if somebody was gripping my throat}

Some say now suffer all the children and walk away a savior
Or a madman and polluted from gutter institutions
Don't you breathe for me undeserving of your sympathy
?Cause there ain't no way that I'm sorry for what I did

And through it all, how could you cry for me?
?Cause I don't feel bad about it
So shut your eyes, kiss me goodbye
And sleep, just sleep
The hardest part is letting go of your dreams

A drink for the horror that I'm in
For the good guys and the bad guys
For the monsters that I've been
Three cheers for tyranny, unapologetic apathy
?Cause there ain't no way that I'm coming back again

And through it all, how could you cry for me?
?Cause I don't feel bad about it
So shut your eyes, kiss me goodbye
And sleep, just sleep
The hardest part?s the awful things that I've seen

{Sometimes I see flames
And sometimes I see people that I love dying
And it?s always
Sometimes I see flames
And sometimes I see people that I love dying
And it?s always}

Just sleep, just sleep
Just sleep, just sleep
Just sleep, just sleep

Wake up!
Wake up!
Wake up!

{I can?t, I can?t ever wake up}