the end

Tom : G
G
Now come one,
Come all,
G D/F#
To this tragic affair,
Em
Wipe off that make up,
What's in is despair,
C#5
So throw on the black dress,
Mix in with the lot,
C5
You might wake up and notice you're someone you're
not,
G
If you look in the mirror and don't like what you
see,
Em
You can find out first hand what it's like to be me,
C#5
So gather 'round piggies and kiss this goodbye,
C5
I encourage your smiles,
I expect you won't cry,
( G D/F# Em C#5 D5 C#5 C5 D5 G D/F# G )
Oooh,
G
Another contusion,
My funeral chair,
Em
Here's my resignation,
I'll serve it in drag,
C#5 D5 C#5 C5
You've got front row seats to the penitence, but
When I grow up I want to be nothing at all,
G
I said yeah,
Em
Yeah,
C#5
I say yeah,
C5
Yeah,
Come on,
G
I say save me!
(Get me the hell out of here!)
Em
Save me!
(Too young to die and I dare;)
C#5
You can't...
(If you can hear me, just walk away)
C5
...Save me!