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Текст на „The End“
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, you’re someone you're not
If you look in the mirror and don’t like what you see
You can find out for 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
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!
I said - Yeah! Yeah!
I Said - Yeah! Yeah!
C'mon, C'mon, C'mon I said
Save Me!
Get me the hell out of here,
Save Me!
Too young to die and my dear,
You Cant!
If you can hear me just walk away and
Take Me!
Публикувано от 
Гост в(ъв)/на 2012-09-02
Гост в(ъв)/на 2012-09-02
florazina
dionysius✕
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Writer(s): Frank Iero, Ray Toro, Michael Way, Gerard Way, Matthew Pellisier
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This song is also performed by One OK Rock