Got Some Nerve, Like Pulling Tooth-es

Now I’m knee deep in the concrete/ Like the streets made of quicksand/ Beyond deep/ I got a chemical romance, two left feet/ So now I dance with the devil/ Please G-O-D/ Save me from the black parade, release me…

POSTED November 13, 2006 8:51AM IN MUSIC

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