"Cemetery Drive"
this night, walk the dead in a solitary style and crash the cemetery gates. in the dress your husband hates; way down, mark the grave where the search lights find us drinking by the mausoleum door, and they found you on the bathroom floor; i miss you, i miss you so far and the collision of your kiss that made it so hard; back home, off the run singing songs that make you slit your wrists it isn't that much fun, staring down a loaded gun; so i won't stop dying, won't stop lying if you want i'll keep on crying; did you get what you deserve? is this what you always want me for? i miss you, i miss you so far and the collision of your kiss that made it so hard way down.
MCR
this night, walk the dead in a solitary style and crash the cemetery gates. in the dress your husband hates; way down, mark the grave where the search lights find us drinking by the mausoleum door, and they found you on the bathroom floor; i miss you, i miss you so far and the collision of your kiss that made it so hard; back home, off the run singing songs that make you slit your wrists it isn't that much fun, staring down a loaded gun; so i won't stop dying, won't stop lying if you want i'll keep on crying; did you get what you deserve? is this what you always want me for? i miss you, i miss you so far and the collision of your kiss that made it so hard way down.
MCR




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