When I - was a young - boy, my fath - er took me in to the city - - to see - a mar ching band. He said son when you grow - up would you - be the sav ior - of the brok - en, the beat - en and the damned? He said will you de feat - them, your deam - ons and all - the none be liev ers the plans - that they have made? Bec ause one day i'll leave - you a phan - tom to lead you in the sum - mer to join - the black parade. - From mall sec ur it y. To ev ery en em y. We're on your pro per ty. Stand ing in V for mat ion. Let's blow and art ar y. Eat plas tic surg er y. Keep your a pol og y, Give us more det on at ion. The boys and girls in the clique the awe ful names that they stick, you're nev er gon na fit in much, kid. - But if you're trou bleed and hurt, what you've got un der you'r shirt will make them pay for the things that they did. And the Riot squad - they're rest less - They need some one to go. - As La dy and I look our ton ight from - des ol atio n row.