Well if tu wanted honesty, that's all tu had to say.
I never want to let tu down o have tu go, it's better off this way.
For all the dirty looks, the photographs your boyfriend took,
Remember when tu broke your foot from jumping out the segundo floor?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
tu wear me out
What will it take to mostrar tu that it's not the life it seems?
(I'm not okay)
I've told tu time and time again tu sing the words but don't know what it means
(I'm not okay)
To be a joke and look, another line without a hook
I held tu close as we both shook for the last time take a good hard look!
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
tu wear me out
Forget about the dirty looks
The photographs your boyfriend took
tu dicho tu read me like a book, but the pages all are torn and frayed
I'm okay
I'm okay!
I'm okay, now
(I'm okay, now)
But tu really need to listen to me
Because I'm telling tu the truth
I mean this, I'm okay!
(Trust Me)
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
Well, I'm not okay
I'm not o-fucking-kay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
(Okay)
I never want to let tu down o have tu go, it's better off this way.
For all the dirty looks, the photographs your boyfriend took,
Remember when tu broke your foot from jumping out the segundo floor?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
tu wear me out
What will it take to mostrar tu that it's not the life it seems?
(I'm not okay)
I've told tu time and time again tu sing the words but don't know what it means
(I'm not okay)
To be a joke and look, another line without a hook
I held tu close as we both shook for the last time take a good hard look!
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
tu wear me out
Forget about the dirty looks
The photographs your boyfriend took
tu dicho tu read me like a book, but the pages all are torn and frayed
I'm okay
I'm okay!
I'm okay, now
(I'm okay, now)
But tu really need to listen to me
Because I'm telling tu the truth
I mean this, I'm okay!
(Trust Me)
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
Well, I'm not okay
I'm not o-fucking-kay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
(Okay)
okay, though no official announcement has been made yet por MCR yet, the dude filling in for drums is Michael Pedicone, who has apparently been friends with MCR for some time.
On his Twitter, Michael said: "Ive known these guys for years. Now we get to play música together for a long time to come. Get used to me!"
I'm sure he will probably be with MCR from now on, but we're still waiting for the official announcement through MCR's website o something ran por them.
i look adelante, hacia adelante to seeing Michael play :)
On his Twitter, Michael said: "Ive known these guys for years. Now we get to play música together for a long time to come. Get used to me!"
I'm sure he will probably be with MCR from now on, but we're still waiting for the official announcement through MCR's website o something ran por them.
i look adelante, hacia adelante to seeing Michael play :)
Now come one come all to this tragic affair
Wipe off that makeup, what's in is despair
So throw on the black dress, mix in with the lot
tu might wake up and notice you're someone you're not
If tu look in the mirror and don't like what tu see
tu can find out firsthand what it's like to be me
So gather 'round piggies and kiss this goodbye
I'd encourage your smiles I'll expect tu won't cry
Another contusion, my funeral jag
Here's my resignation, I'll serve it in drag
You've got front row seats to the penitence ball
When I grow up I want to be nothing at all!
I dicho yeah, yeah!
I dicho yeah, yeah!
C'mon C'mon C'mon I said
(Save me!) Get me the hell out of here
(Save me!) Too young to die and my dear
(You can't!) If tu can hear me just walk away and
(Take me!)
Wipe off that makeup, what's in is despair
So throw on the black dress, mix in with the lot
tu might wake up and notice you're someone you're not
If tu look in the mirror and don't like what tu see
tu can find out firsthand what it's like to be me
So gather 'round piggies and kiss this goodbye
I'd encourage your smiles I'll expect tu won't cry
Another contusion, my funeral jag
Here's my resignation, I'll serve it in drag
You've got front row seats to the penitence ball
When I grow up I want to be nothing at all!
I dicho yeah, yeah!
I dicho yeah, yeah!
C'mon C'mon C'mon I said
(Save me!) Get me the hell out of here
(Save me!) Too young to die and my dear
(You can't!) If tu can hear me just walk away and
(Take me!)