Professional Griefers (Radio Edit)

[Verse 1: Gerard Way]

I like the sound of the broken pieces

I like the lights and the siren she says

"We got machines but the kids got Jesus"

We like to move like we both don't need this

[Pre-Chorus: Gerard Way]

God can't hear you, they won't fight you

Watch them build a friend just like you

Morning sickness, XYZ

Teenage girls with ESP

[Chorus: Gerard Way]

Gimme the sound to see

Another world outside that's full of

All the broken things that I made

Just give me a life to bleed

Another world outside that's full of

All the awful things that I made

[Verse 2: Gerard Way]

We like to dance but the dead go faster

Turn up the slam, hound, barcode, blaster

We want the cash or the junk you're after

Rez-up control for the mixtape master

Cell correction, mass dissection

Death squad brats are in detention

Morning sickness, XYZ

Boys with bombs in NMA

Carbon lacing, spent shell casings

Photographs that I'm erasing

Bonus lives with pixel-screams

Girls with guns on LSD

[Pre-Chorus: Gerard Way]

Cell infection, mass destruction

Programmed for the final function

Lab rat king, rescue team

Save me from the next life

[Chorus: Gerard Way]

Gimme the sound to see

Another world outside that's full of

All the broken things that I made

Just give me a life to bleed

Another world outside that's full of

All the awful things that I made

'Cause we are the last disease

Another broken life that's full of

All the awful things that I made

And we got the eyes to see

Another broken life that's full of

All the awful things that I made