The End. (Live in Mexico City)

The end - My Chemical Romance (我的化學浪漫)

Welle one come all

To this tragic affair

Wipe off that make up

When it's in it's 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 first hand

What it's like to be me

So gather 'round piggies

And kiss this goodbye

I encourage your smiles

I expect you might cry

Another contusion

My funeral track

Here's my resignation

I'll serve it in drag

You've got front row seats

To the penitence but

When I grow up I want to be

I say yeah

Yeah

I say yeah

Yeah

Come one

Come one

Come one one on

Say yeah

Get me the hell out of here

To young to die and we're dead

If you can hear me

Just walk away