ミュージックビデオ

特集

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
My Chemical Romance
My Chemical Romance
Performer
Gerard Arthur Way
Gerard Arthur Way
Lead Vocals
Frank Iero
Frank Iero
Rhythm Guitar
Ray Toro
Ray Toro
Lead Guitar
Mikey Way
Mikey Way
Bass Guitar
Bob Bryar
Bob Bryar
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gerard Arthur Way
Gerard Arthur Way
Songwriter
Michael James Way
Michael James Way
Songwriter
Robert Cory Bryar
Robert Cory Bryar
Songwriter
Frank Iero
Frank Iero
Songwriter
Ray Toro
Ray Toro
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rich Costey
Rich Costey
Mixing Engineer

歌詞

Hey, hey We kill the girls to get paid And put the whole damn room on the edge of a blade You'll get far, stay clean And if the world stops believin', I'll keep believin' That the world could make a change (all I know is I won't stop believing) And put the suicide dolls as the last ones to mate (all I know is I won't stop believing) Come hard, stay clean (you're the next if you don't stop your creeping) And sing songs for the damned now (you're the next if you) Hail, hail, 'cause the king is gone And if you don't stop believin', we'll keep believin' You put the record on And live the life that you're makin', shots that you're takin' So grab the cash and run And let the suits watch each other kill one another It doesn't matter if the words don't mean a thing You're gonna kiss that ring Well, alright Move like the wolves and keep the faith There ain't a dry eye left in the back of the place Is it hard to stay clean? And if you all keep believin', I'll keep believin' That the world drives the saints (all I know is I won't stop believing) And puts a shotgun shell in the hills it makes (all I know is I won't stop believing) So come hard, stay clean (you're the next if you don't stop your creeping) Because you don't give a damn now (you're the next if you) Hail, hail, 'cause the king is gone And if you don't stop believin', we'll keep believin' You got your leather on And live the life that you're makin', shots that you're takin' It doesn't matter if the words don't mean a thing You gotta kiss that ring (You gotta kiss that ring) Hail, hail, 'cause the king is gone Hail, hail, 'cause the king is gone Hail, hail, 'cause the king is gone Hail, hail, 'cause the king is, the king is gone Hail, hail, hail, hail, hail, 'cause the king is gone And if you don't stop believin', we'll keep believin' And get your leather on And live the life that you're makin', shots that you're takin' So grab the cash and run And let the suits watch each other kill one another It doesn't matter if the words don't mean a thing Fist up, head down Hail, hail to the king
Writer(s): Michael Way, Gerard Way, Ray Toro, Frank Iero Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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