Status: On Haitus, I've been busy getting ready for school!
Its you and you're dying, I'm sorry
Tour Spot numero dos: Colombus OH
" In the middle of a gun fight..
In the center of a restaurant..
They say, "Come with your arms raised high!"
Well, they're never gonna get me
And like a bullet through a flock of doves..
To wage this war against your faith in me
Your life...will never be the same
On your mother's eyes, say a prayer.. say a prayer!
Now, but I can't
And I don't know
How we're just two men as God had made us
Well, I can't.. well, I can!
Too much, too late, or just not enough of this
Pain in my heart for your dying wish
I'll kiss your lips again
They all cheat at cards and the checkers are lost
My cellmate's a killer, they made me do push-ups (in drag)
But nobody cares if you're losing yourself.. am I losing myself?!
Well, I miss my mom
Will they give me the chair
Or lethal injection, or swing from a rope if you dare
Ah, nobody knows.. all the trouble I've seen!
Now, but I can't
And I don't know
How we're just two men as God had made us
Well, I can't.. well, I can!
Too much, too late, or just not enough of this
Pain in my heart for your dying wish
I'll kiss your lips again
To your room..
What they ask of you
Will make you want to say, "So long.."
Well, I don't remember
Why remember.. YOU?!
Do you have the keys to the hotel?!
'Cause I'm gonna string this motherf--ker on fire! (FIRE!!)
Life is but a dream for the dead
And well I, I won't go down by myself
But I'll go down with my friends
Now now now now.. now now now.. now now now!" Gerard finished the song and smiled at the crowd.
"Ok this is a song about a drunk pill popper...!" Gerard screamed.
He coutinued with Honey This Mirror Isn't Big Enough For The Two Of Us.
After he finished. He looked down at the ground.
Suddenly he felt sick, not the flu kind, but the "so hot I think I might puke" kind. He shivered and braced himself for what was going to happen next.
Frank looked over and noticed Gerard.
Oh.....crap... He thought. He knew exactly what was going to happen
"GAAAAKKK!" Gerard gasped as he heaved.
The sound echoed around the arena.
The whole crowd gasped in shock.
Frank ran over and started to rub Gerard's back. Mikey followd.
"Gee, onii-san! Are you ok?!" Mikey asked.
"Gerard, are you ok? Answer me!" Ray said as he looked at Gerard's heaving form.
Gerard stopped a few minutes later and wiped his mouth shakily.
"...Yeah...I....I'm...ok..." He says to Frank weakly.
The whole arena spun out of control and Gerard fell on his hands and knees again and threw up.
Gerard continued puking and tears streamed down his face.
"..Frank...ie..." He choked out.
"Baby, whats wrong? Please just tell me!"
"...I....can't! Hurts....too...much...!!" Gerard gasped out.
"What hurts? Baby, I want to know! I want to help you!"
Gerard weakly pointed to his stomach.
"Ok, Gee, I really think you should go to a hospital, you're sick."
"...B...But...." Gerard weakly protested.
"No buts Gee," Frank said as if he was talking to a child.
"You need to go."
Frank apoligized to the crowd because they couldn't finish the show.
They helped Gerard stand and walked off stage.
*at the hospital*
Bob, Ray Mikey and Frank waited to hear about Gerard.
One of the doctors walked out to them.
"I'm Dr. Souma." he said as he shaked hands with Bob, Ray, Frank and Mikey.
"So, is onii-san ok?" Mikey piped up.
"Yes, but he is very exausted. He is sleeping right now, he had a heat stroke, which was pretty serious."
"Can we go see him?" Frank asked.
"Yes, you may see him, but be very quiet."
The group walked to Gerard's room, # 2012.
"Gerard, baby, if you can hear me wake up." Frank whispered.
Gerard must have heard him because he opened his eyes.
"Frankie......I....I'm so...sorry," He whispered.
"No Gee, its ok....its not your fault."
The doctor walked over.
"I'm really sorry to break this reunion up, but Mr. Way needs his sleep. Come back tomorrow, ok?"
"Yes sir, thank you." They said in unison.
Wow, that was a biznitch to type. I hope you all enjoy it, man Gerard is so unlucky in this story...comments welcomed! Oh, and Onii-san means 'older brother' in Japanese
In the center of a restaurant..
They say, "Come with your arms raised high!"
Well, they're never gonna get me
And like a bullet through a flock of doves..
To wage this war against your faith in me
Your life...will never be the same
On your mother's eyes, say a prayer.. say a prayer!
Now, but I can't
And I don't know
How we're just two men as God had made us
Well, I can't.. well, I can!
Too much, too late, or just not enough of this
Pain in my heart for your dying wish
I'll kiss your lips again
They all cheat at cards and the checkers are lost
My cellmate's a killer, they made me do push-ups (in drag)
But nobody cares if you're losing yourself.. am I losing myself?!
Well, I miss my mom
Will they give me the chair
Or lethal injection, or swing from a rope if you dare
Ah, nobody knows.. all the trouble I've seen!
Now, but I can't
And I don't know
How we're just two men as God had made us
Well, I can't.. well, I can!
Too much, too late, or just not enough of this
Pain in my heart for your dying wish
I'll kiss your lips again
To your room..
What they ask of you
Will make you want to say, "So long.."
Well, I don't remember
Why remember.. YOU?!
Do you have the keys to the hotel?!
'Cause I'm gonna string this motherf--ker on fire! (FIRE!!)
Life is but a dream for the dead
And well I, I won't go down by myself
But I'll go down with my friends
Now now now now.. now now now.. now now now!" Gerard finished the song and smiled at the crowd.
"Ok this is a song about a drunk pill popper...!" Gerard screamed.
He coutinued with Honey This Mirror Isn't Big Enough For The Two Of Us.
After he finished. He looked down at the ground.
Suddenly he felt sick, not the flu kind, but the "so hot I think I might puke" kind. He shivered and braced himself for what was going to happen next.
Frank looked over and noticed Gerard.
Oh.....crap... He thought. He knew exactly what was going to happen
"GAAAAKKK!" Gerard gasped as he heaved.
The sound echoed around the arena.
The whole crowd gasped in shock.
Frank ran over and started to rub Gerard's back. Mikey followd.
"Gee, onii-san! Are you ok?!" Mikey asked.
"Gerard, are you ok? Answer me!" Ray said as he looked at Gerard's heaving form.
Gerard stopped a few minutes later and wiped his mouth shakily.
"...Yeah...I....I'm...ok..." He says to Frank weakly.
The whole arena spun out of control and Gerard fell on his hands and knees again and threw up.
Gerard continued puking and tears streamed down his face.
"..Frank...ie..." He choked out.
"Baby, whats wrong? Please just tell me!"
"...I....can't! Hurts....too...much...!!" Gerard gasped out.
"What hurts? Baby, I want to know! I want to help you!"
Gerard weakly pointed to his stomach.
"Ok, Gee, I really think you should go to a hospital, you're sick."
"...B...But...." Gerard weakly protested.
"No buts Gee," Frank said as if he was talking to a child.
"You need to go."
Frank apoligized to the crowd because they couldn't finish the show.
They helped Gerard stand and walked off stage.
*at the hospital*
Bob, Ray Mikey and Frank waited to hear about Gerard.
One of the doctors walked out to them.
"I'm Dr. Souma." he said as he shaked hands with Bob, Ray, Frank and Mikey.
"So, is onii-san ok?" Mikey piped up.
"Yes, but he is very exausted. He is sleeping right now, he had a heat stroke, which was pretty serious."
"Can we go see him?" Frank asked.
"Yes, you may see him, but be very quiet."
The group walked to Gerard's room, # 2012.
"Gerard, baby, if you can hear me wake up." Frank whispered.
Gerard must have heard him because he opened his eyes.
"Frankie......I....I'm so...sorry," He whispered.
"No Gee, its ok....its not your fault."
The doctor walked over.
"I'm really sorry to break this reunion up, but Mr. Way needs his sleep. Come back tomorrow, ok?"
"Yes sir, thank you." They said in unison.
Wow, that was a biznitch to type. I hope you all enjoy it, man Gerard is so unlucky in this story...comments welcomed! Oh, and Onii-san means 'older brother' in Japanese