The End.

My Chemical Romance2006年10月23日


Well come one' Come all

To this tragic affair

Wipe off that make up

When its in its 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 nothing at all

I say yeah


I say yeah


Come on come on come 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