Believe it or not, the MCR boys are really good at hooks and singalong choruses.
looks at the playcount for "Teenagers", "Kill All Your Friends", and "I'm Not Okay"
Yeah, sounds about right.
There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.
Believe it or not, the MCR boys are really good at hooks and singalong choruses.
looks at the playcount for "Teenagers", "Kill All Your Friends", and "I'm Not Okay"
Yeah, sounds about right.
So, they submitted to the Cobra?
Never underestimate the power of G.A.B.E.?
How do we get a connecting line from G.A.B.E. to the wacky Apocalypse Mouse costume Gerard was wearing in that video snippet that was released? (Why he felt it was a good idea to roam around Joshua Tree in a giant mouse head, I have no clue. Somehow, I feel Pete Wentz is at fault.)
I love that little snippet. It's postapocasteampunkfurry!
How do we get a connecting line from G.A.B.E. to the wacky Apocalypse Mouse costume Gerard was wearing in that video snippet that was released?
Send My Love: [link]
Church of Hot Addiction: [link]
I'm just sayin'.
And now I have to go burn a Cobra mix for my friend Gabe, so he can get my jokes.
The first time I saw the Send My Love video, I was chatting with Plei and suddenly capslocked "PATRICK STUMP WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN THAT BUNNY SUIT AAAUGH MY HEAD MY HEAD".
I just don't understand how they convinced Gerard to be Apocalypse Mouse. Of course, I also don't understand his need to have surfer hair, and I want a single released NOW, DAMMIT.
PATRICK STUMP WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN THAT BUNNY SUIT
I think the answer to that is Pete Wentz
This makes me want to re-read Bandpires.
Honey, Monday makes you want to re-read Bandpires. 2 p.m. makes you want to re-read Bandpires. A chip in your manicure makes you want to re-read Bandpires. An awesome review makes you want to re-read Bandpires.
And now I've made myself want to re-read Bandpires.
Why he felt it was a good idea to roam around Joshua Tree in a giant mouse head, I have no clue.
If you are going to roam around in tight pants, a leather jacket and a post-apocalyptic mouse head? Where else would you do it? Joshua Tree is perfect for such Wentzian weirdness.
Honey, Monday makes you want to re-read Bandpires. 2 p.m. makes you want to re-read Bandpires. A chip in your manicure makes you want to re-read Bandpires. An awesome review makes you want to re-read Bandpires.
Who's the cutest little Antichrist ever? But you're right, almost everything makes me want to re-read Bandpires.
Now that there's actual information being released about the new album, I am so ridiculously giddy. I sense re-watching of The Black Parade Is Dead! in my future. (Even if it will make me wail "Bob! We miss Bob!" )