Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Chemical Romance, artist - Chris Webby. Album song Webster's Laboratory II, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.03.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EightyHD
Song language: English
Chemical Romance |
Dear Molly, I know that we’ve had our fun |
Love the taste of you up on my tongue |
But I’m thinkin' that we should be done |
Been too many years of the same shit |
You’ve almost driven me insane bitch |
You’d whisper come give me a lick |
And I’d come runnin' back, your dangerous |
And you almost killed me in college remember that? |
What the fuck were you |
thinkin' |
And you said that it wasn’t your fault, blamed it on all the liquor I was |
drinkin' |
But it was you! |
And still I came back to you lustin' and callin' you baby |
And your sister? |
That’s my ex Stacy |
And both of you bitches are crazy |
But I’m grown now, so listen Molly what I’m tellin' you is for the best |
Cause I’m a mess when I’m with you |
So with the cells in my brain that you left behind we’re through |
You’re dead to me |
Even though you were my remedy |
I thought that we really were meant to be |
But now you’re only in my memories, so |
I’m sorry Molly, I never meant to make you cry |
Cause it’s been great just you and I, but this is goodbye |
And this is us breakin' up, I’m signin' and sealin' this letter |
Sincerely yours, XOXO Christian Webster |
Rolled up twenties on the sink |
Capsules poured into my drinks |
It’s been fun but now I think |
It’s time we move on, yeah |
Goodbye, my chemical romance |
Goodbye, my chemical romance |
Goodbye, my chemical romance |
It’s time for me to go |
Hey Christian, it’s Lindsey. |
Why have I not seen you in so long? |
Come see me tonight, I want you to fuck me over and over again like you do, |
and we can stay up night and talk about how fucked up the world is, |
and you can freestyle for me. |
C’mon Christian, you know you want to. |
Call me back as soon as you get this, mwah |
Dear Lindsey, you were my very first love |
When I really started doin' drugs |
And we’ve been on and off, but the rush |
That you would give me, was amazin' |
Till it wasn’t, then I’m crazy |
And I’m anxious, and I’m angry |
And I lose sleep, cause you take me |
Out to a place that I don’t wanna be anymore, at this point there’s just too |
much history |
It was my seventeenth birthday, that’s when you first took my virginity |
And sooner than later I saw you on Fridays and saw you on Saturdays every week |
Tried to break up with you numerous times but you’d always come back like I’m |
pressin' repeat |
Get the fuck outta my head bitch |
Don’t call my phone up again bitch |
Me and you ain’t even friends bitch |
Now your nothin' but my ex bitch |
You hookin' up with everybody at the afterparty bitch I know your repertoire |
They all lay you down on the countertop, then they line you up with a debit card |
Then you got em takin' out they money just like you was a stripper |
And I was a pretty good tipper |
But now you’ll be out of the picture, huh |
Don’t bother with tryin' to call, I’ve sank my final 8 ball |
Steppin' away from the pool table once and for all, yea |
Rolled up twenties on the sink |
Capsules poured into my drinks |
It’s been fun but now I think |
It’s time we move on, yeah |
Goodbye, my chemical romance |
Goodbye, my chemical romance |
Goodbye, my chemical romance |
It’s time for me to go |
Hey dude, what’s up? |
I miss you. |
Oh, it’s Xandra by the way. |
Um. |
Come cuddle. |
I just got the new Call Of Duty. |
And I got Oreos, your favorite. |
Come be lazy with me. |
Oh shit, my phones about to die, text me |
Dear Xandra, you’re the chill one, way more than the rest of my ex chicks |
We would sit around, play video games, and cuddle while watchin' some Netflix |
On all of those lazy days |
Whenever the sky was a shade of grey |
You’d make me feel all these amazin' ways |
And all of my problems would fade away |
But then I’d snap back to reality and wanna lose it |
Had a to do list and didn’t do shit |
I was with you, don’t you know I got a schedule too bitch? |
I got me a life and this dream that I’m chasin' |
But you tellin' me that I need medication |
The moves in my life you would keep me from makin' |
This easy arrangement is slowin' me down and I’m losin' the moments I need to |
embrace and |
I’m pacin' I’m wastin' these minutes are fadin' |
My motivation slowly slippin' away and |
Procrastinatin' as we sittin' here layin' |
And wake up confused again, at somethin' like 2 PM |
And put off the shit that I’m supposed to do again, stuck here with you again |
Cause I’ve been watchin' you ruin the lives of these people, so many others |
you’ve dated |
Some of em landed in rehab, some of em just didn’t make it |
The doctor prescribin' your lovin' all over, but I’d rather be sober |
Than wastin' my life with you, so take this letter as the closure, bitch |
Rolled up twenties on the sink |
Capsules poured into my drinks |
It’s been fun but now I think |
It’s time we move on, yeah |
Goodbye, my chemical romance |
Goodbye, my chemical romance |
Goodbye, my chemical romance |
It’s time for me to go |