My Chemical Romance/The Black Parade.

whereiswaldo:

i don't even know what anyone else is talking about but all i know is I LOVE MCR

Bret McCracken.:

You'll scream; trust me.
On the second Brisbane night I was so exhausted my legs gave out after the show, I was clutching the barrier so stay standing. And yet, I screamed.

Seriously, you can go in there with half your voice gone going, "My throat is killing me, I think I'll just enjoy the show." And by the time he gets to, "But when I grow up, I want to be NOTHING AT ALL" you're yelling back every single word, screaming back as loud as you can because while they're up there, you want them to know that you believe them. You believe them and you don't care about anything other than showing them how much of your heart is in these songs, showing them that every word he sings, you feel it too. That you live by these songs, and that you are going to put every single last drop of emotion you can into screaming them out as loud as your voice will allow. There's no time for singing; you need to spit it out and look up at these men, these men that keep you strong and keep you going each and every day. At that point, you don't even care about anything else in the world. All your problems of your life leave your mind and there is nowhere you would rather be; sweat pouring off your body, jammed against people and dehydrated like a bitch.
And maybe, just maybe, Gerard will look at you for a brief second and he'll smile, knowing how passionate you are about these words that he wrote.
And that, my dear friend, is why you will scream.

apple of my eye.:

That's something different you're talking about. Singing out the lyrics is fine by me and I think it's great.
What I could never do would be just to scream, randomly, not screaming out a word, something that has a meaning, just.....scream.
I think applauses have a greater value than that. No one applauds bands anymore....they just pull out a screeching scream and maybe an " I love you....." here and there.
I don't know, maybe I just like to applaud.

apple of my eye.:

That's something different you're talking about. Singing out the lyrics is fine by me and I think it's great.
What I could never do would be just to scream, randomly, not screaming out a word, something that has a meaning, just.....scream.
I think applauses have a greater value than that. No one applauds bands anymore....they just pull out a screeching scream and maybe an " I love you....." here and there.
I don't know, maybe I just like to applaud.

SmackSmackSmack.:

ellie hospital stay:

You could but I'm a loud person and it's a gripping thing the wave of the sensation inclines you to do.
Well it obliges me.

Tbh, I scream a bit, sing the words but when I cave in I just mouth them. But, man, I am so passionate at gigs. I'm holding my hair and expressing myself so much as if I was in a Mariah Carey music video.

It's embarrasing, but with fans like us...

[img]http://umusicimages.ca/mariahcarey/microsite/info1.jpg[/ig]

That's REAL passion right there.

Bret McCracken.:

ellie hospital stay:

Dude, I couldn't hear myself & I've got a helluva loud voice.

I could hear the fucking girl behind me more than I could hear Gee-Gee most of the time ;_;
She was a stupid girl wearing fishnet gloves who waved her camera phone in front of my face most of the time ;_;
Until I elbowed her and pushed her arm back. Yay!

apple of my eye.:

....be quiet and actually enjoy it?

I don't think I could scream too much at a concert.....I don't think enough energy resides in me to do that.

You'll scream; trust me.
On the second Brisbane night I was so exhausted my legs gave out after the show, I was clutching the barrier so stay standing. And yet, I screamed.

Seriously, you can go in there with half your voice gone going, "My throat is killing me, I think I'll just enjoy the show." And by the time he gets to, "But when I grow up, I want to be NOTHING AT ALL" you're yelling back every single word, screaming back as loud as you can because while they're up there, you want them to know that you believe them. You believe them and you don't care about anything other than showing them how much of your heart is in these songs, showing them that every word he sings, you feel it too. That you live by these songs, and that you are going to put every single last drop of emotion you can into screaming them out as loud as your voice will allow. There's no time for singing; you need to spit it out and look up at these men, these men that keep you strong and keep you going each and every day. At that point, you don't even care about anything else in the world. All your problems of your life leave your mind and there is nowhere you would rather be; sweat pouring off your body, jammed against people and dehydrated like a bitch.
And maybe, just maybe, Gerard will look at you for a brief second and he'll smile, knowing how passionate you are about these words that he wrote.
And that, my dear friend, is why you will scream.

Bret McCracken.:

You'll scream; trust me.
On the second Brisbane night I was so exhausted my legs gave out after the show, I was clutching the barrier so stay standing. And yet, I screamed.

Seriously, you can go in there with half your voice gone going, "My throat is killing me, I think I'll just enjoy the show." And by the time he gets to, "But when I grow up, I want to be NOTHING AT ALL" you're yelling back every single word, screaming back as loud as you can because while they're up there, you want them to know that you believe them. You believe them and you don't care about anything other than showing them how much of your heart is in these songs, showing them that every word he sings, you feel it too. That you live by these songs, and that you are going to put every single last drop of emotion you can into screaming them out as loud as your voice will allow. There's no time for singing; you need to spit it out and look up at these men, these men that keep you strong and keep you going each and every day. At that point, you don't even care about anything else in the world. All your problems of your life leave your mind and there is nowhere you would rather be; sweat pouring off your body, jammed against people and dehydrated like a bitch.
And maybe, just maybe, Gerard will look at you for a brief second and he'll smile, knowing how passionate you are about these words that he wrote.
And that, my dear friend, is why you will scream.

ellie hospital stay:

Bret McCracken.:

You'll scream; trust me.
On the second Brisbane night I was so exhausted my legs gave out after the show, I was clutching the barrier so stay standing. And yet, I screamed.

Seriously, you can go in there with half your voice gone going, "My throat is killing me, I think I'll just enjoy the show." And by the time he gets to, "But when I grow up, I want to be NOTHING AT ALL" you're yelling back every single word, screaming back as loud as you can because while they're up there, you want them to know that you believe them. You believe them and you don't care about anything other than showing them how much of your heart is in these songs, showing them that every word he sings, you feel it too. That you live by these songs, and that you are going to put every single last drop of emotion you can into screaming them out as loud as your voice will allow. There's no time for singing; you need to spit it out and look up at these men, these men that keep you strong and keep you going each and every day. At that point, you don't even care about anything else in the world. All your problems of your life leave your mind and there is nowhere you would rather be; sweat pouring off your body, jammed against people and dehydrated like a bitch.
And maybe, just maybe, Gerard will look at you for a brief second and he'll smile, knowing how passionate you are about these words that he wrote.
And that, my dear friend, is why you will scream.

omg Lik I'm gonna cry you made that sound so sad and amazing and omgomgomgomg I'm crying omg

I pushed this girl that I knew out of my way
Then I saw her on Friday and laughed
she is a goon o.o;

It's sarcasm; sugar.:

OMGOSH. This may not be a big deal but...well does anyone watch American TRL?
If you do then you know that viewers can email a little comment about a artist who's
video is on the countdown, and if TRL likes it they will play it during a video.
WELL...today was the day MCR's FLW video was supposed to retire(when the video
has been on the countdown for 40 days). Anyways, I emailed a comment
about the video on like Friday. Annnnnnnnnd today the video retired at
#5 and they played my comment! I was like:

MCR are awesome! They actually care about their fans, and they
deserve all the respect they get! I love MCR!! -Beverly, 15 Detroit, Michigan

I screamed. National television baby! I was so happy that they picked my comment! Especially on the day
it retired. Oh yeah and unfortunately my computer didn't save the email I sent. ;(

That was pretty damn cool. And I'm glad they picked a comment that
recongized how much they care about their fans, over OMGOSHzzz!
Gerard is so HAWTTT!!!

Uhh, I was so speechless. :] ^_^ :]

Bret McCracken.:

Ahahaha.
I'm glad someone appreciated what I wrote (:

ellie hospital stay:

Grr. Radio 1 + MCR gig + skiing holiday = ;___;

God there was like a 9 year old winning the tickets and she screamed like OMGOMGOMGOMGIMSEEINGJERAD

I'm just jealous

SmackSmackSmack.:

Wow (:
I remember once, when this guy on the radio station was like "What is the best band on the world? Text please."
And I had about 20p credit left on my phone, but I texted anyway, and I basically just went on about how MCR were the best band in the world. And then..
HE READ IT OUT.
OH YES.
I almost fell over when he read it. Ah yes...and THAT is one of the moments in my life that I will never forget. Even if it's nothing big. He didn't even mention my name or anything. Knob.