This is the end.
Oh, This is the end.
Take heart dear
farewell to all my friends
who i will never see again
you
Oh my god
Is on the table
And jars are open
But now
I painted your house
To pretty up the town
I know what
Lisa had problems with talking to boys
She was lonely, and
On the town beneath your window
I'm in love and there's
This is the end
Oh this is the end
Take our dear
You skipped the foreplay
And now the baby's on its way
You
I was in the carriage
You were on the bike, sir
I
You sat down on our leather chair
Called everyone
Said stick your
I cant wait to tell you
That you were my best
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