My Chemical Romance - Kiss the Ring Lyrics

Hail, hail

We kill the girls to get paid
And put the whole damn room on the edge of a blade
You'll get far, stay clean
And if the world starts believing, I'll keep believing

That the world can make a change (all I know is I won't stop believing)
And put the suicide dolls as the last ones to mate (all I know is I won't stop believing)
So come hard, stay clean (you're next if you don't stop your creeping)
And sing songs for the damned now (you're next if you-)

Hail, hail

'Cause the king is gone
And if you don't stop believing, we'll keep believing
You put the record on
And live the life that you're making, shots that your taking
So grab the cash and run
And let the suits watch each other, kill one another
It doesn't matter if the words don't mean a thing
You're gonna kiss that ring

Well alright

Move like the wolves and keep the faith
Don't leave a dry eye left in the back of place
Is it hard to stay clean?
And if you all keep believing, I'll keep believing

That the world drives the saints (all I know is I won't stop believing)
And put your shotgun shells in the hills it makes (all I know is I won't stop believing)
So come hard, stay clean (you're next if you dont stop your creeping)
Because we don't give a damn now (you're next if you-)

Hail, hail

'Cause the king is gone
And if you don't stop believing, we'll keep believing
You got your leather on
And live the life that you're making, shots that you're taking
It doesn't matter if the words don't mean a thing
You're gonna kiss that ring
(You gotta kiss that ring)

Hail, hail
'Cause the king is gone
Hail, hail
'Cause the king is gone
Hail, hail
'Cause the king is gone
Hail, hail
'Cause the king is-
The king is gone

Hail, hail, hail, hail, hail
'Cause the king is gone
And if you don't stop believing, we'll keep believing
You got your leather on
And live the life that you're making, shots that you're taking
So grab the cash and run
And let the suits watch each other, kill one another
It doesn't matter if the words don't mean a thing

Fist up
Head down
Hail, hail
To the king