IT INSISTS UPON ITSELF

a collection from MCR madrid of a remarkably un-reconditioned vocalist

1. meet and fuck detective

2. frerard obby

LET US IN THAT FUCKING DELI NOW!!!

Here is my impression of how that would go is everyone ready

(between songs) Yo (sips water) that fucking plane up there is tripping me out dude. Do you guys fuckin see that? It's been like circling the fuckin venue since we— (frank says something into the dead mic, gerard looks over at him) oh it says something? I didn't even notice man! It's too fuckin far away— (multiple people screaming "LET US IN THE DELI")(eyes squinting) What? (more screaming) I don't— (ray translates for him into the dead mic) Oh... "let us in the deli"? (cacophonous cheers) The fuck does that even mean? Is that like—is that a TickTock* or whatever you guys are doing now? (grating deep monster voice) KIDS THESE DAYS! (sips water) Okay well we're gonna play a few more for you if that's okay. This next one's a spooky one. It's off our second record. If you guys wanna hold your lights up that'd be cool (TGOY starts)