I Am A True Killjoy, MCRMY And A Black Parader

We've fired the bullets, and felt the revenge.
We are lacking the romance.
We've faced the bullies, and we gave 'em hell,
Then hung 'em high.
We've marched down Cemetery Drive
& we are now prepared to march in The Black Parade.
No one loves us, so we don't love you,
and these are our Famous Last Words.
Every word Gerard sings,
Every guitar solo Ray has put his heart into,
Every note Mikey hits,
Every beat Bob plays,
And every chord Frank attacks,

If This Is You:
You Are A True Killjoy, MCRMY and Black Parader

I Know I am