Concerts à venir de My Chemical Romance
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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Mikey Way
Basse
Frank Iero
Guitare rythmique
Jamie Muhoberac
Claviers
Gerard Way
Voix principales
John J. Miceli
Batterie
Raymond Toro
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Mikey Way
Paroles/Composition
Frank Iero
Paroles/Composition
Gerard Way
Paroles/Composition
Raymond Toro
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
My Chemical Romance
Production
Andrew Schubert
Ingénieries complémentaires
Brad Townsend
Ingénieries complémentaires
Dan Chase
Ingénieries complémentaires
Nik Karpen
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Russ Waugh
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Steve Rea
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Joe Libretti
Équipe technique des batteries
Doug McKean
Ingénierie de prise de son
Alan "Ace" Bergman
Équipe technique des guitares
R.J. Ronquillo
Équipe technique des guitares
Todd "Youth" Schofield
Équipe technique des guitares
Jamie Muhoberac
Conception sonore
Lars Fox
Ingénierie de prise de son
Chris Lord-Alge
Ingénierie de mixage
Rob Cavallo
Production
Keith Armstrong
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
Well, are you ready, Ray?
Yeah...
How about you, Frank?
Oh, I'm there, baby
How about you, Mikey?
Fucking ready...
Well, I think I'm alright
1-2-3-4
3-2-1 We came to fuck
Everybody party till the gasman comes
Sparkle like Bowie in the morning sun
And get a parking violation on La Brea till it's done
Hair Back, collar up, jet black, so cool!
Sing it like the kids that are mean to you, c'mon
When you wanna be a movie star (c'mon!)
Play the game and take the band real far (c'mon!)
Play it right and drive a Volvo car (c'mon!)
Pick a fight at an airport bar
The kids don't care if you're all right honey
Pills don't help but it sure is funny
Gimmie gimmie some of that vampire money c'mon!
Hey you look like somebody I used to know
And now 3-2-1 we got the bomb
Everybody hurry till the taxman comes
Glimmer like Bolan in the morning sun
And get your finger on the trigger
Tap the barrel of the a gun
Hair back, motherfucker!
Jet black, so cool
Sing it like the kids that are mean to you (c'mon!)
When you wanna be a movie star (c'mon!)
Play the game and take the band real far (c'mon!)
Play it right and drive a Volvo car (c'mon!)
Pick a fight at an airport bar
The kids don't care if you're all right honey
Pills don't help but it sure is funny
Gimmie gimmie some of that vampire money c'mon!
Fuck yeah
That's right
1-2-3-4
Well 3-2-1 we came to fuck
Everybody party till the gasman comes
Sparkle like Bowie in the morning sun
And get a parking violation on La Brea till it's done
Hair Back, collar up, jet black, so cool!
Sing it like the kids that are mean to you (c'mon!)
When you wanna be a movie star (c'mon!)
Play the game and take the band real far (c'mon!)
Play it right and drive a Volvo car (c'mon!)
Pick a fight at an airport bar
The kids don't care if you're all right honey
Pills don't help but it sure is funny
Gimmie gimmie some of that vampire money c'mon!
C'mon! C'mon! C'mon! C'mon!
On
On
On
On!
This party
I think it's way too loud
Gonna have to turn it down a little, sorry
Writer(s): Frank Iero, Ray Toro, Michael Way, Gerard Way
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