The End

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The End

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[Verse 1: Emily Rose Reed] 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 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 [Interlude] [Verse 2: Emily Rose Reed, Emily Rose Reed & Jo Anna Van Thuyne] 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 [Bridge: Emily Rose Reed] I said yeah, yeah I said yeah, yeah Come on, come on, come on, I said [Outro: Emily Rose Reed & Jo Anna Van Thuyne, Emily Rose Reed] Save me (Get me the hell out of here) Save me (Too young to die, and, my dear) You can't (If you can hear me, just) Take me (Walk away, yeah)

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Credits

Writers
  • Bob Bryar
  • Frank Iero
  • Ray Toro
  • Mikey Way
  • Gerard Way