Gerard Way

Yeah- here anda go.

Three

Mikey's lips moved across my collarbone, his cool breath leaving a trail of goosebumps from ear to ear. His Soft lips pressed against my own, and I could feel them turn into a smile as I shifted under him. 
"Switch?" he breathed, wanting to make sure I was not uncomfortable. I nodded and returned the grin as I began to pindah across the couch, not failing to do so without almost falling off the damned thing. 
"Gerard has to get a bigger couch.."  the man -now under me- noted. I smirked and moved one of my legs between his. 
"Gerard has to buy a lot of things." I moved...

Sister, I'm not much a poet, but a criminal
And anda never had a chance
Love it, atau leave it, anda can't understand
A pretty face, but anda do so carry on,
and on,
and on

I wouldn't front the scene if anda paid me
I'm just the way that the doctor made me, on,
and on,
and on,
and on
Love is the red the rose on your coffin door
What's life like, bleeding on the floor,
the floor,
the floor

You'll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
Give me a reason to believe

[Chorus]
So give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
You're running after something
That you'll...