Pop Drunk Snot Bread

Hello Anxiety

From The Album "The Great Burrito Extortion Case"

High School Never Ends

Live at Festhalle Frankfurt

Devil On My Shoulder (Live)

Songs People Actually Liked, Vol. 2 - The Next 6 Years (2004-2009)

Two-Seater (BFS version)

Smoothie King (BFS version)

Worldview Disagreement

Verse 1
They built their towers out of broken backs,
Fed the fire while they hid the facts.
We paved the roads, we wired the veins,
They took the gold and left the chains.

We wake at dawn to keep their lights on,
While they’re asleep in their tax-free dawn.
But the ground is shifting, the cracks run deep—
The hands that built won’t stay asleep.

Pre-Chorus
We are the rhythm they can’t contain,
The pulse in the power line, screaming in the rain.

Chorus
We are the hands that built the empire,
Now we’re takin’ it back, set the world on fire.
From the steel and the dust, from the sweat and the flame,
We rise as one—remember our name.
The hands that built the empire—
Now we break the frame.

Verse 2
They sold the dream for a paper throne,
Left us fighting just to own a home.
But every paycheck, every night we grind,
We forge the blade they’ll feel in time.

They call us small, they call us weak,
But we’re the storm they’ll never see.
No lobby gold, no TV spin—
Just blood and truth beneath our skin.

Pre-Chorus
We are the rhythm they can’t contain,
The thunder beneath their private plane.

Chorus
We are the hands that built the empire,
Now we’re takin’ it back, set the world on fire.
From the steel and the dust, from the sweat and the flame,
We rise as one—remember our name.
The hands that built the empire—
Now we break the frame.

Bridge (spoken, over quiet drums and feedback)
They thought we’d beg.
They thought we’d kneel.
But this time—
We bring the real.

(Drums explode back in)

Bridge (sung)
No kings, no crowns, no chains of gold,
No lies to buy what can’t be sold.
We built the dream, now we reclaim—
Our blood, our work, our name.

Final Chorus (bigger, layered vocals)
We are the hands that built the empire,
Now we’re takin’ it back, set the world on fire.
From the streets to the stars, from the rust to the rain,
We rise as one—unchained.
The hands that built the empire—
Now we break the frame.

Outro (fading feedback, faint voice over static)
You can’t own the people forever.

The Hands That Built the Empire

They said evolution had a plan
But I’ve seen the wings on garbage cans
When the lights cut out, I swear they rise
Little prophets with compound eyes

We built towers, they built nests
Outlived plagues and failed the tests

Who made cockroaches fly?
Who gave nightmares the sky?
Did God just laugh or cry
When He saw ‘em lift off, saw ‘em lift off tonight?

Science said “adapt or die,”
But some things never even try
They crawl through wars, they drink our lies
And wear apocalypse like a cheap disguise

We drop bombs, they just survive
Mocking every genius alive

Who made cockroaches fly?
Who turned the gutters divine?
It’s evolution’s cruel punchline
When the filth learns how to climb

We burn the world, they fan the flame
No guilt, no god, no shame
Maybe they’re angels in disguise
Or just reminders we’re the flies

We drop bombs, they just survive
Mocking every genius alive

Who made cockroaches fly?
Who turned the gutters divine?
It’s evolution’s cruel punchline
When the filth learns how to climb

Who made cockroaches fly?
Maybe same one who made you and I
When the roaches inherit the light
They’ll write songs about our flight

Comedy X - Fly (feat. DIASPORA)

Drunk Dynasty

Don't Be a Dick

Umbrella

"SING" from the upcoming album from My Chemical Romance, "Danger Days: The True Lives Of The Fabulous Killjoys" available on Monday, November 22nd, 2010. 2011 US Tour On-Sales begin soon, for more information, visit http://mychemicalromance.com. 

May Death Never Stop You

SING

Two-Seater (BFS version)

Bowling For Soup