Verse 1:
    G
Now come one come all to this tragic affair
Em7
Wipe off that makeup, what's in is despair
   Dbm7
So throw on the black dress, mix in with the lot
          Cm6
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
        Em7
You can find out firsthand what it's like to be me
   Dbm7
So gather 'round piggies and kiss this goodbye
      Cm6
I'd encourage your smiles I'll expect you won't cry

Chorus: G Em7 Dbm7 Cm6

Bridge: G

Verse 2:
 G
Another contusion, my funeral jag
       Em7
Here's my resignation, I'll serve it in drag
       Dbm7
You've got front row seats to the penitence ball
       Cm6
When I grow up I want to be nothing at all

Chorus:
       G         Em7
I said yeah, yeah
       Dbm7      Cm6
I said yeah, yeah
Come on, come on, come on I said
G                       Em7
 Get me the hell out of here
                        Dbm7
Too young to die and my dear
                        C    Dm Eb F
If you can hear me just walk a_way
 Dit arrangement is de eigen interpretatie van de inzender, gedeeld voor privéstudie, educatie en niet-commercieel gebruik. Het onderliggende nummer, de songtekst en de muziek blijven eigendom van hun rechthebbenden. Om verwijdering aan te vragen, zie Juridische verklaring.