Letra de The end.

Now come one come all to this tragic affair
Wipe off that makeup-what´s in is despair
So throw on the black dress
Mix in whit 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 now scats to the penitence ball
When i grow up i want to be nothing al all!
I said
YEAH! YEAH! I SAID-YEAH! YEAH!

C´mon´C´mon C´mon I said
Save Me!
Get me the hell out of her
Save Me!
Too young to die and my dear
You Can´t!
I you can hear me just walk away and
Take me!