The Dead Parade

Welcome to the Dead Parade
 Where no one marches to a leader
 Welcome to the hand grenade that is my life
 Pick up the pieces
 I can't get out of this dream
 I've been sleeping for days
 Why does it rain on my parade
 Everyday
 Now I've been forced to break these chains
 I'm living proof
 I've cut the noose again
 I'm sick and tired of everything
 I've been ripped apart
 But I'm still the same ...ooh woooh oooh
 Welcome to the Dead Parade
 Where no one marches to a leader
 Welcome to the hand grenade that is my life
 Pick up the pieces
 Welcome to the Dead Parade
 Where no one marches to a leader
 Welcome to the hand grenade that is my life
 Pick up the pieces
 I'm sick of the illusions
 I'm sick of being made to walk on nails
 And does anyone hear me
 Does anyone care
 Does anyone know the war in my head
 I can't win
 And no one knows
 No one knows
 No one knows how it can hard it can be to be me
 See I'm known for now
 But I'm no fool
 Welcome to the Dead Parade
 Where no one marches to a leader
 Welcome to the hand grenade that is my life
 Pick up the pieces
 Welcome to the Dead Parade
 Where no one marches to a leader
 Welcome to the hand grenade that is my life
 Pick up the pieces
 I'm not gonna play the part
 You can't break a broken heart
 I'm not gonna play the part
 You can't break a broken heart
 My life is a roller coaster
 Bonfires in my head
 My life is a roller coaster
 Bonfires in my head