Paroles de The End.
Now come one come all to this tragic affairWipe off that makeup-what's in is despair
So throw on the black dress | Mix in with the lot
You might wake up and notice you're someone
you're not
If you look in the mirror and don't like what
you see
You can find out firsthand what it's like to be
me
So gather 'round piggies and kiss this goodbye
I'd encourage your smiles
I'll expect you won't cry
AHHHHHH! AHHHHHH!
AHHHHHH! AHHHHHH!
Another contusion my funeral jag
Here's my resignation, I'll serve it in drag
You' ve got front row seats to the penitence ball
When I grow up I want to be nothing at all!
I said
YEAH! YEAH! I SAID-YEAH! YEAH!
C'mon C'mon C'mon I said | Save Me!
Get me the bell out of here | Save Me!
Too young to die and my dear | You C'ant!
If you can hear me just walk away and | Take Me!
You can find out firsthand what it's like to be
me
So gather 'round piggies and kiss this goodbye
I'd encourage your smiles
I'll expect you won't cry
AHHHHHH! AHHHHHH!
AHHHHHH! AHHHHHH!
Another contusion my funeral jag
Here's my resignation, I'll serve it in drag
You' ve got front row seats to the penitence ball
When I grow up I want to be nothing at all!
I said
YEAH! YEAH! I SAID-YEAH! YEAH!
C'mon C'mon C'mon I said | Save Me!
Get me the bell out of here | Save Me!
Too young to die and my dear | You C'ant!
If you can hear me just walk away and | Take Me!
PAUL HASLINGER
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