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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 your someone your not.
and if you look in the mirror and don't like what you see .
you can find out first hand what it's like to be me.
so gather round piggies and kiss this good bye.
i'd encourage your smiles and expect you won't cry.


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!
c'mon c'mon c'mon
i said save me!
get me the hell out here.
save me!
too young to die my dear.
you can't.
if you can here me just walk away and take me!




by:my chemical romance