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My Chemical Romance

They're selling postcards of the hanging<br /> Where they're painting the passports brown<br /> Yeah, the beauty parlor's filled with sailors<br /> The circus is in townOh now but here comes the blind commissioner<br /> Well, they got him in a trance<br /> One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker<br /> The other's in his pantsAnd the riot squad, they're restless<br /> They need somewhere to go<br /> As Lady and I look out tonight<br /> From Desolation RowCinderella, she seems so easy<br /> "Well, it takes one to know one," she smiles<br /> And she puts her hands in her back pockets<br /> Bette Davis styleNow but in comes Romeo moaning<br /> "You belong to me I believe"<br /> And someone says, "You're in the wrong place, my friend<br /> You better leave"And then only sound that's left<br /> After the ambulances go<br /> Is Cinderella sweeping up<br /> On Desolation RowNow at midnight all the agents<br /> And super-human crew<br /> Go out and round up everyone<br /> That knows more than they doThey gonna bring 'em to the factory<br /> Where the heart-attack machine<br /> Is strapped across their shoulders<br /> And then the kerosene!Is brought down from the castles<br /> By insurance men who go<br /> Check to see that no one is escaping<br /> To Desolation Row'Cause right now I can't read too good<br /> Don't send me no letters, no<br /> Not unless you gotta mail them<br /> From Desolation Row<br /> <br /> Songwriters<br /> Bob DylanPublished by<br /> SPECIAL RIDER MUSICLyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>