Released: July 1, 2008
Songwriter: Frank Iero Bob Bryar Mikey Way Ray Toro Gerard Way
Producer: Jennifer Destiny Rothlein
[Intro]
"They're... they're these terrors
And it feels as if somebody was gripping my
They're these terrors
And it's like it feels like as if somebody was gripping my throat
Like last night
They're not like tremors, they're worse than tremors
They're... they're these terrors
Like last night, they are not like tremors
They are worse than tremors
They are these terrors
And it's like, it feels like as if somebody
Was gripping my throat and squeezing and...
As if like somebody was gripping my throat"
Are you tired?
Do you think you need to sleep?
[Verse 1]
Some say, now suffer all the children
And walk away a savior or a madman and polluted
From gutter institutions
Don't you breathe for me, undeserving of your sympathy
'Cause there ain't no way that I'm sorry for what I did
[Pre-Chorus]
And through it all, how could you cry for me?
'Cause I don't feel bad about it
So shut your eyes, kiss me goodbye
[Chorus]
And sleep
Just sleep
The hardest part is letting go of your dreams
[Verse 2]
A drink for the horror that I'm in
For the good guys and the bad guys
For the monsters that I've been
Three cheers for tyranny, unapologetic apathy
'Cause there ain't no way that I'm coming back again
[Pre-Chorus]
And through it all, how could you cry for me?
'Cause I don't feel bad about it
So shut your eyes, kiss me goodbye
[Chorus]
And sleep
Just sleep
The hardest part's the awful things that I've seen
Just sleep
Just sleep
Just sleep
Just sleep
Just sleep
Just sleep
Wake up!
Wa-wake up!
Wa-wake up!
Wa-wake up!
Wa-wake up!
Wa-wake up!
Wake up!
Wake up!
Wake up!
Wake up!
"They're... they're these terrors
And it feels as if somebody was gripping my
They're these terrors
And it's like it feels like as if somebody was gripping my throat
Like last night
They're not like tremors, they're worse than tremors
They're... they're these terrors
Like last night, they are not like tremors
They are worse than tremors
They are these terrors
And it's like, it feels like as if somebody
Was gripping my throat and squeezing and...
As if like somebody was gripping my throat"
Are you tired?
Do you think you need to sleep?
[Verse 1]
Some say, now suffer all the children
And walk away a savior or a madman and polluted
From gutter institutions
Don't you breathe for me, undeserving of your sympathy
'Cause there ain't no way that I'm sorry for what I did
[Pre-Chorus]
And through it all, how could you cry for me?
'Cause I don't feel bad about it
So shut your eyes, kiss me goodbye
[Chorus]
And sleep
Just sleep
The hardest part is letting go of your dreams
[Verse 2]
A drink for the horror that I'm in
For the good guys and the bad guys
For the monsters that I've been
Three cheers for tyranny, unapologetic apathy
'Cause there ain't no way that I'm coming back again
[Pre-Chorus]
And through it all, how could you cry for me?
'Cause I don't feel bad about it
So shut your eyes, kiss me goodbye
[Chorus]
And sleep
Just sleep
The hardest part's the awful things that I've seen
Just sleep
Just sleep
Just sleep
Just sleep
Just sleep
Just sleep
Wake up!
Wa-wake up!
Wa-wake up!
Wa-wake up!
Wa-wake up!
Wa-wake up!
Wake up!
Wake up!
Wake up!
Wake up!
The Black Parade Is Dead!
- Teenagers
- Sleep (Live from Mexico)
- The Sharpest Lives (Live from Mexico)
- Interlude (Live From Mexico)
- The Black Parade is Dead!
- Mama (Live From Mexico)
- Dead! (Live From Mexico)
- Someone Out There Loves You (Stay)
- Blood
- Famous Last Words
- Disenchanted
- Cancer
- House of Wolves
- I Don’t Love You
- This Is How I Disappear
- The End.
- Welcome to the Black Parade
- Intro (Live in Mexico)
- The Black Parade Is Dead! (2008)
- Welcome to the Black Parade
- Helena (So Long & Goodnight)
- Teenagers
- I’m Not Okay (I Promise)
- The Ghost of You
- I Don’t Love You
- Famous Last Words
- Cancer
- Mama
- Na Na Na (Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)
- Dead!
- You Know What They Do to Guys Like Us in Prison
- The Sharpest Lives
- Disenchanted
- This Is How I Disappear
- Thank You for the Venom
- The End.
- House of Wolves
- It’s Not a Fashion Statement, It’s a Fucking Deathwish
- Sleep
- Demolition Lovers
- Give ’Em Hell, Kid
- Cemetery Drive
- I Never Told You What I Do for a Living