You know, after all of these years My Chemical Romance is still,,, like,,, My Comfort Band. You know, like comfort food??? My Chemical Romance is a chocolate cake sitting in the kitchen, and me and my depression are two Emo Rats, that sneak into the kitchen at 3 a.m., to steal a slice of cake. Except the cake isn’t cake, it’s just Gerard Way screaming about vampires and how he wants to die.
Look 👀 alive 😃😄 Sunshine ☀️😎 109 in the sky 🌤️☁️ but the pigs 👮👮♀️🐖🐖 won’t quit 😤😤😤 You’re here with me 🤙 Dr. Death Defying 😏😏 I’ll be your surgeon 😷 your proctor 👨🏫 your helicopter 🚁 Pumping ✊⛽ out the slaughtermatic 🔪💀 sounds 🔉🔊 to keep you alive 💯💯🤯 A system failure ☠️😠 for the masses 😢👨👩👧👧 antimatter⚛️👩🔬 for the master plan 📝💣 Louder 🔊📣 than God’s ✝️ revolver 🔫🔫 and twice ✌️ as shiny 🌟🌟 This one’s 1️⃣ for all of you rock'n'rollers 🤘👨🎤 All you crash queens 💥👸 and motor babies 🏍️👶 Listen up! 🗣️🗣️🗣️📢 The future ⌛⏰ is bulletproof! 🔫✊😲 The aftermath 🌋🚧 is secondary! 2️⃣‼️ It’s time ⏰ to do it now 😆 and do it loud! 😈😈 KILLJOYS 😂☝️MAKE SOME NOISE! 😄😤‼️🥁🎸💥🌡️🎵🎶🌠⚡🔥🔥
Kinda scared for 2019 because theres gonna be a bunch of emos sitting in their rooms with brightly dyed hair and nerf guns eating refried beans out of a can while checking there phones every 5 seconds for a mcr reunion thats not gonna happen