Lyrics Pretty Picture - The Used

(Death is... I tell you
I don't care how many screams you
hear, I don't care how many anguished cries
Death is a million times preferable to ten more days of this life
If you knew what was ahead of you, if you knew what was ahead of you
You'd be glad to be stepping over tonight)
My back to the wall
With the plans that I made for the song
Can you hear me sing?
Can you hear my serenade?
Never mind the irony
My face in the cloud
Let the bones pick loud
Bitter melancholy could never fail me now
Better song from the pedestal
Sermons of better words
My back to the wall
Feeling fast, make a line from the back
Keep the itty-bitties calm as we all prepare for the masquerade
For the razor blade
Must've lost my name
But I sure do clean up good
Pretty pictures
Do you like me?
Would you follow me home?
No more talk, no words
Join the revolution
Pretty pictures
Do you like me?
Would you die for me?
My voice to the tape
With the ceremony
Set light to the page
Let it burn in the memory
You will remember me
My back to the gun when it comes to the brim
And it drips to the [?]
To be sealed forever in the plastic picture of me
Take a picture of me
Must've lost my name
But I sure do clean up good
Pretty pictures
Do you like me?
Would you follow me home?
No more talk, no words
Join the revolution
Pretty pictures
Do you like me?
Will you die for me?
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
(We didn't commit suicide
We committed an act of revolutionary suicide
Protesting the conditions of an inhumane world)
Must've lost my name
But I sure do clean up good
Pretty pictures
Do you like me?
Would you follow me home?
No more talk, no words
Join the revolution
Pretty pictures
Do you like me?
Would you die for me?
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
(...Of the relaxation of stepping over to the next plane?
So set an example for others
We've set one thousand people who say,
"We don't like the way the world is...")