My Chemical Romance — Our Lady Of Sorrows Live at Starland

[What we’re gonna do, is we’re gonna turn all these lights, as bright as we can get them, so we can look at all of ya (?) Fuckin’ (?) lights on and shit, this is how you do it And we’re gonna play an old jam, it’s good for kickin’ the shit out of each other too It’s called Our Lady of Sorrows.] Yeah! We could be perfect one last night And die like star-crossed lovers when we fight And we could settle this affair If you would shed your yellow and take my hand And then we’ll solve the mystery of laceration gravity This riddle of revenge, please understand it has to be this way Stand up fucking tall and don’t let them see your back And take my fucking hand and never be afraid- We’ve only got one chance to put this to an end And cross the patron saint of switchblade fights You said we’re not celebrities We- , they die by threes I’ll make you understand, and you can trade ... apparition Stand up fucking tall and don’t let them see your back And take my fucking hand and never – Trust, you said, who put the words in your head? Oh, how wrong we were to think that immortality meant never dying Stand! Take my fucking… C’mon, you motherfucker! Take my fucking! Stand up fucking tall and don’t let them see your back And take my fucking hand and never be afraid again! Just because my …. throat!