Lirik My Chemical Romance Tomorrow’s Money
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Sudah hapal dengan teks tembang My Chemical Romance - The World Is Ugly atau My Chemical Romance - Boy Division? Nah, kali ini kami menyajikan lirik dari lagu Tomorrow’s Money yang dibawakan oleh penyanyi / band My Chemical Romance. Untuk saat ini, lagu ini masih dirilis dalam bentuk single.
Sudah gak sabar pengen nyanyi-nyanyi sendiri? Simak deh lirik lagu komplitnya di bawah ini.
Fell in love with a vampire
You want to get it for free
Say hello to the brush fire baby
You want to take it from me
I’m gonna take it from you
Say hello to the good times
Burning up in the sun
You’re sitting back on an empire
While the world lays back
Puts a kid behind that gun
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If we crash this time
They got machines to keep us alive
When the mixtape lies
Choke down the words with no meaning
I stopped bleeding 3 years ago
While you keep screaming for revolution
Me and my surgeons and my street walking friends
We got no heroes ’cuz our heroes are dead
Say hello to the program
They’re gonna give it for free
Hook up the vein to the antibodies
And cut it with the disease
I’m gonna give it to you
Put on your smile for the good times
You’re loaded up with the fame
You’re dressing up like a virus
But the words get lost when we all look the same
If we crash this time
They got machines to keep us alive
When the mixtape lies
Choke down the words with no meaning
I stopped bleeding 3 years ago
While you keep screaming for revolution
Me and my surgeons and my street walking friends
We got no heroes ’cuz our heroes are dead
Yeah
You fell in love with a vampire
A torch-song for the empire
So say hello to the brush fire
The microphones got a tap wire
You fell in love with a vampire
A torch-song for the empire
Say hello to the brush fire
The microphones got a tap wire
If we crash this time
They got machines to keep us alive
While the army wives
Choke down a war with no meaning
I stopped bleeding 3 years ago
While you keep screaming for revolution
Because rebellions not a t-shirt you sell
You keep your money and I’ll see you in hell



