G
Now come one,
Come all,
GD
To this tragic affair,
Em
Wipe off that make up,
What's in is despair,
C#
So throw on the black dress,
Mix in with the lot,
C
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#
So gather 'round piggies and kiss this goodbye,
C
I encourage your smiles,
I expect you won't cry,
(GDEmC#DC#CDGDG)
Oooh,
G
Another contusion,
My funeral chair,
Em
Here's my resignation,
I'll serve it in drag,
C#DC#C
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#
I say yeah,
C
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#
You can't...
(If you can hear me, just walk away)
C
...Save me!
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.