Luyện nghe bài hát End

Now come one all to this tragic affair
Wipe off that makeup, in is despair
So throw on the black dress, mix in the lot
You might wake up and you're someone you're not

If you look in the mirror and don't like you see
You can find out firsthand what it's to be me
So gather piggies and kiss this goodbye
I'd encourage your smiles I'll you won't cry

Another contusion, my jag
my resignation, I'll serve it in drag
You've got front row seats to the ball
I grow up I want to be nothing at all!

I yeah, yeah!
I yeah, yeah!

Come on, Come on, on I said
(Save me!) Get me the out of here
(Save me!) Too to die and my dear
(You can't!) If you can me just walk away and
(Take me!)