Gerard Way

For some say he's a retard,
a fagot and queer,
the ones that gave him the name Gee-tard.
I could care less about you now, so listen up, my dear.

I say he is the way,
The light, and the one who saved me.
The one who brightens my day,
and the one who keeps me going, you see.

I don't think anyone else could tell me to, "Carry on." and I'd believe.
I don't think anyone else could tell me, "Nothing is worth taking your life over."
Because I know he's always there, and he's not one to decieve.
All I have to do is turn on my radio, to hear his voice, so sweet and sober.

So this goes out to you: Gerard Way.
The one man who keeps me going.
The one man whom I'm not afraid to say:
Picks me up everday and keeps me going.

He's saved my life and I know I'll always love him,
for what's he's done for me,
what's he's done for you,
what's he's done for the world.