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| When I was a young boy my father took me into city to see a marching band........ ked tak este... he said son when you grow up would you be the saviour of the broken the beaten and the damned? he said will you defeat them your demons and all the non-believers the plans that theu have made because one day ill leave you a phantom to lead you in the summer to join the black parade ten prechod tam-akordy su tie iste sometimes i get the feeling shes watching over me and other times i feel like i should go and through it all the rise and fall the bodies in the streets and when youre gone we want you all to know well carry on well carry on and though youre dead and gone believe me your () memory will carry on well carry on and in my heart i cant contain it the andthem wont explain it a woman sends you decimated dreams your misery and hate will kill us all so paint it black and take it back lets shout it loud and clear defiant to the end we hear the call to carry on well carry on and though youre dead and gone believe me your memory will carry on well carry on and though youre broken and defeated your weary widow marches on and on we carry through the fears oh oh ohhhhh disappointed faces of your peers oh oh ohhh take a look at me cause i could not care at all do or die youll never make me because the world go and try youll never break me we (alebo you??) want it all, we (alebo you?) wanna play this part wont explain or say im sorry im unashamed im gonna show my scar give a cheer for all the broken listen here because its who we are im just a man im not a hero just a boy whos meant to sing this song im just a man im not a hero i dont care refren a pak sa to uy len opakuje...zaver je na have fun |
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(18shiela, 23. 4. 2007 13:31)