My Chemical Romance - The End

Now come one
Come all
To this tragic affair
Wipe off that make up
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

Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah Another contusion
My funeral jag
Here's my resignation
I'll serve it in drag
You've got front row seats
To the penitence hall
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!
Too young to die and my dear
You can't
If you can hear me just walk away and
Take Me