My Chemical Romance

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A Message From Gerard

Hey guys, Gerard here... I'm hanging out with Mikey in New Jersey, relaxing, drinking coffee, talking comics, and getting ready to take a drive down south tomorrow. I don't know what states I'm passing through but I know where I'm heading. Don't worry, I've got a the Clockwork Orange audiobook, a Dr. Pepper air-freshener, and a GPS so I don't get lost. We figured by now everyone that's a fan of the band might be wondering what we're up to, what we're planning, so I thought I'd write this letter and fill you all in.

We're living, decompressing- The Black Parade took over two years to tour and six months to make so that's a lot of existing in a fictional world, and we're just extremely happy to live in a real one for a while. One thing I can let you know is that we're excited. Genuinely more excited than we have ever been to be in this band, make some new music. And we have ALL been writing new material in our own separate worlds... I started a week after I got home, buying a good rig, an old Jag, and a bunch of pedals- just searching for the next sound.

Bob is recovering well from his recent wrist surgery- exceedingly well considering how risky the procedure can be. We're all really happy that when he picks up the sticks again he won't be in the intense pain he was in during the last year of touring. It's going to take him a while to rehabilitate but knowing him, he will most likely be playing the drums before the doctor says it's a good idea. He just loves playing, we all do. Franks on the road with Leathermouth and Reggie and The Full Effect so you should go see them and get spit on. I know Leathermouth doesn't have a record out yet, but Frank gave it to me in Mexico and I can easily say it's my favorite post-hardcore record of the year, so I know you will at least enjoy the songs if you don't know the words.

One of the best parts of the last five months was getting to see Ray get married and all of us be a part of the wedding. It was beautiful. I'm not sure where the happy couple is right now but I am sure wherever they are, they are really enjoying it. I have never seen him happier in my life. So we made plans to get together soon and make some demos, see where our heads are at, take it slow. If explosions happen in our heads right away who knows how soon we could have a record out, we aren't in any rush but we get just as anxious as you to find out what the next "thing" is going to be.

So that about wraps it up... I'm glad I could stop by for a chat, I think I will do it more often. I'm writing more comics, writing more music, and missing my wife right now. Oh, and I heard a rumor that I died in a car accident. I didn't.

xo.

g

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• Titre : My Way Home Is Through You
• Album : Live And Rare
• Année : 2007

Paroles :

Gonna take off all my skin,
Tear apart all of my insides,
When they rot from within,
Mom I don't think you'll be saved,
They never had the time,
They gonna medicate your lives,
You were always born a crime,
We salute you in your grave.

Can't find my way home,
But its through you and I know,
What I'd do just to get back in her arms,
Can't find my way home,
But its through you and I know,
What I'd do just to get back in her arms.

I have markers,
I seven different shades,
Oh shit,
So what's your favorite color, punk?
[Spoken in background]

Do you wanna hold my hand?
Could you sign this photograph,
Cause I'm your biggest fan,
Would you leave me lying here?

We're not here to pay a compliment,
Or sing about the government,
Oxycodone genocide,
Adolescent suicide,
I'll give you my sincerity,
Don't give a fuck about a Kennedy,
Here's what I've got to say.

Can't find my way home,
But its through you and I know,
What I'd do just to get back in her arms,
Can't find my way home,
But its through you and I know,
What I'd do just to get back in her arms.

No way home why
[x4]
We've got to go
[x7 at same time as "No way home why"]

Can't find my way home,
But its through you and I know,
What I'd do just to get back in her arms,
Can't find my way home,
But its through you and I know,
What I'd do just to get back, well, in her arms.

I can't find the way
[x6]

Come on angel, don't you cry
[x4]


TRADUCTION :
Aller,enlevez toute ma peau
Déchirez tout à l'intérieur
Quand ils fusillent en-dedans
Maman et papa pensent que tu seras sauvé
Ils n'ont jamais eu le temps
Ils prescriront des médicaments pour tes vies
Tu étais toujours né d'un crime
Nous te saluons dans ta tombe


Refrain
Je ne trouve pas le chemin de ma maison
Mais c'est à travers toi et je sais
Ce que je ferai
Juste pour retourner dans tes bras
Je ne trouve pas le chemin de ma maison
Mais c'est à travers toi et je sais
Ce que je ferai
Juste pour retourner dans tes bras


"Oh mon dieu !
Sept différentes nuances de merde
Alors, quelle est ta couleur préféré, punk ? "


Est-ce que tu peux tenir ma main ?
Pourrais-tu signer cette photo ?
Parce que j'suis ta plus grande fan,
Voudrais-tu me laisser venir ici ?


Nous ne sommes pas ici pour payer un compliment
Ou chanter au sujet du gouvernement,
Génocide d'oxycontin,
Sucide adolescent,
Donne-lui ma sincerité
Ne donne pas un * au sujet de Kennedy
Voici ce que j'avais à dire


Refrain [2x]

Je ne trouve pas le chemin [6x]

Aller ange, ne pleure pas [4x]

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• Titre : Vampires Will Never Hurt You
• Album : I Brought You My Bullets You B
• Année : 2002

Paroles :

And if they get me and the sun goes down into the ground
And if they get me take this spike to my heart and...
And if they get me and the sun goes down
And if they get me take this spike and...
You put the spike in my heart

And if the sun comes up will it tear the skin right off our bones?
And then as razor sharp white teeth rip out our necks
I saw you there
Someone get me to the doctor, someone get me to a church
Where they can pump this venom gaping hole
And you must keep your soul like a secret in your throat
And if they come and get me...
What if, You put the spike in my heart

And if they get me and the sun goes down
And if they get me take this spike and... (come on)

Can you take this spike?
Will it fill our hearts with thoughts of endless,
Night time sky?
Can you take this spike?
Will it wash away this jet black feeling?

And now the night comes
Sets the stage for this, they come in pairs
She said,
We'll shoot back holy water like cheap whiskey
They're always there
Someone get me to the doctor, and someone call the nurse
And someone buy me roses, and someone burned the church
We're hanging out with corpses, and we're driving in this hearse
And someone save my soul tonight, please save my soul

Can you take this spike?
Will it fill our hearts with thoughts of endless,
Night time sky?
Can you take this spike?
Will it wash away this jet black feeling?

And as these days watch over time,
And as these days watch over time,
And as these days watch over us tonight
I'll never let them, I'll never let them,
I'll never let them hurt you now tonight
I'll never let them, I can't forget them
I'll never let them hurt you, I promise

Struck down, before our prime
Before, you got off the floor
Can you stake my heart? Can you stake my heart?
Can you stake me before the sun goes down?

TRADUCTION :
Et s'ils me prennent et que le soleil couchant rentre dans le sol
Et s'ils me font porter ce pieux à mon coeur et
Et s'ils me prennent et que le soleil se couche
Et s'ils me font prendre ce pieux et que
Tu enfonce ce pieux dans mon coeur

Et si le soleil se lève déchirera t il la peau directement sur nos os
Et alors qu'une dent blanche, semblable à une lame de rasoir ecorchait nos cous, je te vis ici
Quelqu'un m'enmène chez le docteur, quelqu'un m'enmène à l'église
Où ils pourraient extraire le venin de ce trou béant
Et tu dois garder ton âme comme un secret dans ta gorge
Et s'ils viennent pour me prendre
Tu enfonceras ce pieux dans mon coeur

Et s'ils me prennent et que le soleil se couche
Et s'ils me font prendre ce pieux et

[Refrain]
Peux tu pendre ce pieux ?
Est ce que ça remplira nos coeurs avec des pensées d'infini ?
Nuit temps ciel
Peux tu prendre ce pieux ?
Est ce que ça lavera ce sentiment noir comme le jais ?

Et maintenant la boite de nuit installe la scène. Ils vont par deux a t elle dit
Nous tirerons sur l'eau bénite comme sur du whiskey bon marcher ils sont toujours là
Quelqu'un m'enmène chez le docteur, et quelqu'un appelle l'infirmière
Et quelqu'un m'achête des roses, et quelqu'un brûla l'église
Nous nous pendons avec des cadavres, nous conduisons ce corbillard
Que quelqu'un sauve mon âme ce soir, s'il vous plait sauvez mon âme

[Refrain]

Et alors que ces jours surveillent le temps, et alors que ces jours surveillent le temps
Et alors que ces jours nous surveillent ce soir
Et alors que ces jours surveillent le temps, et alors que ces jours surveillent le temps
Et alors que ces jours nous surveillent ce soir

Je ne les laisserai jamais, je ne les laisserai jamais
Je ne les laisserai jamais te faire du mal maintenant ce soir
Je ne les laisserai jamais, je ne peux pas les oublier
Je ne les laisserai jamais te faire du mal, je te le promet

Abattus, avant notre perfection
Avant, tu a quitté le sol
Peux tu poignarder mon coeur ? Peux tu poignarder mon coeur ?
Peux tu me poignarder avant que le soleil ne se couche ?

Et comme toujours, innocent comme les montagnes russes.
La fatalité est semblable à des fantômes dans la neige et tu n'a aucune idée de ce contre quoi tu t'es dréssé
Parceque j'ai vu à quoi ils ressemblent.
Devenant parfait comme s'ils étaient des tronçonneuses d'argent fin tombant en cascade...