My Chemical Romance vocalist Gerard Way once explained before a live performance that “You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison,” off of the band’s 2004 record Three Cheers for Sweet Revenge, is “about getting sodomized in jail, if you’re into that.” This is a point that Way would hammer home again and again, providing another helpful explanation before a 2005 Los Angeles performance of “Prison” that “This song got us arrested in France because it’s about getting fucked in the ass,” before beginning the signature moans that typically precede live performances of “Prison.” Before another live performance of “Prison” in Mexico City, Way would command “just the boys” in the audience to “take your shirts off” and “swing it over your fucking heads” before breaking into the usual moans.
Despite Way’s theatrics, the lyrics of the track are far from crude. On its most basic, literal level, this song tells the tale of two criminals—“two men as God had made us”— and what follows after a shootout with police in a restaurant ends with the narrator in prison and his partner dead. Through this story, the track explores the narrator’s struggle with how this moment of profound loss changed everything for the narrator—his identity, his circumstances, his fate, and what he thought he and his partner shared. This track also features a guest appearance from Bert McCracken of The Used; at times, the storyline in the song would come to mirror aspects of McCracken and Way’s own lives, as well as the tumultuous and intense relationship the pair had. In this essay, we will break down and analyze the meaning of each line in “You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison,” their context, and broader themes regarding the relationships that some develop while out “on the road,” away from societal norms.
sleep ❍ n2
at least we have lotms to get us through awkward family gatherings
mcr at rialto theater, tucson arizona march 29 2008. photos by pookie_ray on livejournal
“Before they became big, met Gerard after they opened up for Story of the Year 2004. Ticket cost $19.50.”
Fall Out Boy lyrics go from
I'm guessing he read the morning paper. The morning headline reads "The Man Hangs" but the jury doesn't. And everyone's looking for relief. The United States versus disbelief.
To
Trade baby blues for wide-eyed browns. I sleep with your old shirts and walk through this house. In your shoes, you know its strange. It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you.
he's the crown prince of halloween
but thats Mr. Ween to you
kill joys… make some noise
- gerard way
the world thinks a stomach bug will make me stop thirst posting about mcr and theyre wrong look at this angel with frank iero's blood on their face
all the influential emo artists of the 2000s are ovulating this week, or something
simply thinking about him
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