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Now come one, come all
to this tragic affair
wipe off that make-up-what's in it's dispair
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 wont cry
AHHHHHH! AHHHHHH!
AHHHHHH! AHHHHHH!
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!
Too young to die and my dear you cant!
If you can hear me just walk away and take
me!
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