Black Parade

Waking up on a dead drive down
 And once again on the other side
 I see the dawn rising in the wrong place
 I sense the purpose here has come untied
 Caught in a coma and a mouth of debris
 Of all the self inflicted pieces I don't wanna see
 Sleep walking I forget how to dream
 Because I'm just another screw-up to society
 How can we know
 We've got no place else to go
 We are, we are
 Living in a steel-toe nation
 We are, we are
 Working every night and day
 We are, we are
 Soldiers of our generation
 We are, we are
 Marching in the black parade
 I'm setting up a definitive line
 That's separating actuality for what is a lie
 I'm tearing down the scene that's causing the haste
 Up in this mental suffocation that we are enslaved
 I'm in a chaos
 I relate through the pain
 Of what it's like to be forgotten
 Everyone stays the same
 To be alive
 Feeling trashy and free
 Is a rhythm to a drummer
 A part of our history
 How can we know
 We've got no place else to go
 We are, we are
 Living in a steel-toe nation
 We are, we are
 Working every night and day
 We are, we are
 Soldiers of our generation
 We are, we are
 Marching in the black parade
 We are the future of the nation
 We are the soldiers of our generation
 We are, we are
 Living in a steel-toe nation
 We are, we are
 Working every night and day
 We are, we are
 Soldiers of our generation
 We are, we are
 Marching in the black parade
 We are marching in the black parade