Tekst Utworu

Make room! Make room! Down on the coffin there's a coffin or two Dead chic, so cool The cannibals are starvin' when they're lookin' at you Tank tops, jet stream Karate lessons with a killin' machine White lines, nose bleeds I know you get excited when the cameras go Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta Me and you and all of this livin' dead Burnin' up in the sun, where the bodies add Sittin' here with you, in misery Anybody gonna come and rescue me? La la la Alright Whoa! Make room! Make room! One day, you're gonna have explainin' to do Drag star, so cool There's only room for one man and the one is you, you, you Me and you and all of these livin' dead Burnin' up in the sun, where the bodies add Got a taste for the cash and androgyny Anybody wanna come and rescue me? Alright, oh Well, alright Well, alright Well, alright Well, alright Well, alright Well, alright Well, alright She's alright Everybody in the room is alright Everybody wants to change the world Everybody wants to change the world But no one, no one wants to die! Everybody wants to change the world Everybody wants to change the world But no one, no one wants to die! Everybody wants to change the world Everybody wants to change the world But no one, no one wants to die! We are never gonna change the world We are never gonna change the world 'Cause we are never gonna die! Everybody wants to change the world Everybody wants to change the world But no one, no one wants to die! Everybody wants to change the world Everybody wants to change the world But no one, no one wants to die! Everybody wants to change the world Everybody wants to change the world But no one, no one wants to die! Everybody wants to change the world Everybody wants to change the world But no one, no one wants to die! Make room!
Writer(s): Michael Way, Gerard Way, Ray Toro, Frank Iero Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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