| Cold black leather, think you’re better
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| 'Cause you’re seen at night, whoah
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| Dark scare, you don’t care
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| Only love the edge of the knife, whoah
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| Yeah I fell under the spell of your serenade
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| 'Til you broke the promises that you made
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| Used to be a slave in your black parade (parade, parade, parade)
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| Now I’m just blood on your blade
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| Blade, blade, blade, blade, blade
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| Blood on your blade
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| Blade, blade, blade, blade, blade
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| Blood on your blade
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| Blade, blade, blade, blade, blade
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| Blood on your blade
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| Blood on your blade
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| Downtown, hang around
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| You think you’re so riskqué, whoah
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| Drop names, play the game
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| Cut 'em up 'cause nobody stays, whoah
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| Yeah I fell under the spell of your serenade
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| 'Til you broke the promises that you made
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| Used to be a slave in your black parade (parade, parade, parade)
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| Now I’m just blood on your blade
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| Blade, blade, blade, blade, blade
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| Blood on your blade
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| Blade, blade, blade, blade, blade
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| Blood on your blade
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| Blade, blade, blade, blade, blade
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| Blood on your blade
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| Blood on your blade
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| Now I’m just blood on your blade
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| Blade, blade, blade, blade, blade
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| Blood on your blade
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| Blade, blade, blade, blade, blade
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| Blood on your blade
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| Blade, blade, blade, blade, blade (whoah, now)
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| Blood on your blade (there's blood on your blade)
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| Blood on your blade
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| My blood makes you feel alive
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| Because you are dead inside
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| My blood makes you feel alive
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| Because you are dead inside |