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When I was a young boy, My father took me into the city To see a marching band. 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 they have made? Because one day Ill leave you, A phantom to lead you in the summer, To join the black parade. When I was a young boy, My father took me into the city To see a marching band. He said, Son when you grow up, would you be the saviour of the broken, the beaten and the damned? Verse: 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. When youre gone we want you all to know. Chorus: 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 anthem wont explain it. Verse: A woman sends you reeling from 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 Chorus: To carry on Well carry on 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 Bridge: On and on we carry through the fears Ooh oh ohhhh Disappointed faces of your peers Ooh oh ohhhh Take a look at me cause I could not care at all Do or die Youll never make me Because the world, will never take my heart You can try, youll never break me You want it all, you wanna play this part I wont explain or say Im sorry Im unashamed, Im gonna show my scar Give a cheer, for all the broken Listen here, because its only you Im just a man, Im not a hero Im just a boy, whos meant to sing this song Im just a man, Im not a hero I -- dont -- care Chorus: Well carry on Well carry on Though youre dead and gone believe me Your memory will carry on Youll carry on And though youre broken and defeated Your weary widow marches on Well carry on Well carry on Well carry on Well carry Well carry on Outro: (Do or die, youll never make me Because the world, will never take my heart You can try, youll never break me You want it all, you wanna play this part)
Posted on: Wed, 14 Jan 2015 08:12:38 +0000

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