I said, we'll drown ourselves in misery tonight.
I lied, you've worn out all your dancing shoes this time.
Just give us war, worn lipstick by the door if I inflame.
These eyes, have had too much to drink again tonight,
Black skies, we'll douse ourselves in high explosive lights.
Just give us war, war, I've been calling you all week for my,
Shotgun!
Pick up the phone!
Pick up the phone, fucker! [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/m/my_chemical_romance/bury_me_in_black.html ]
I wanna see what you're insides look like,
I bet you're not fucking pretty on the inside!
I wanna see what you're insides look like,
I wanna see 'em.
Well you don't say,
And well I can't explain what happened to my face.
Late last night,
I sleep in empty pools and vacant alleyways.
And what I'm goin through, she slipped this through my veins.
And well I can't complain,
With the falling rain,
C'mon!
I want to save your heart!
I want to see what your insides may be!
I think it about a guy wanting a war ( i dont think its war war, its one war). Not like the war in iraq but more of a kind of street warfare. Just gives me that kind of feeling. Also, i think its "these eyes, i've had to much to drink... " i dunno.. I could be completly wrong.
I think it's about the narator of the song being mad at someone who they thought was like, there to help him, but never really helped. And so he's expressing anger by talking about how he wants to go to war with the person and rip them open inside out, for like betraying him.
I could, of course, be completely off. You never know, and that's the real beauty of it all. My chemical romance uses all these metephors and such to get their message across. Their music is amazing, for a lack of a better word.