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[Verse 1]
            
Pull the plug 

                
in September
            
I don't wanna 

               
die in June
            
I'd like to st

              
art planning m

        
y funeral
             
I've got work 

              
to do
            
Pull the plug,

             
 make it painl

       
ess
            
I don't want a

                       
 violent end
            
Don’t say that

              
 you'll  alway

              
s love me
              
'Cause you kno

             
w I'd  bleed m

     
yself dry for 

you
              
Over and over 

   
again


[Chorus]

Doomsday is cl

ose at hand
            
I'll book the 

              
marching band 

      
to play as you

 speak

I'll feel like

 throwin' up
            
You'll sit and

             
 stare like a 

#
goddamn machin

e
             
I’d like to pl

#
an out my part

 in this
        
But you’re suc

h a narcissist
           
You'll probabl

y do it next w

eek
              
I don’t get a 

   
choice in the 

matter
             
Why would I? I

         
t's only the d

eath of me
       
Only the death

 of me


[Verse 2]
            
Pull the plug,

             
 but be carеfu

    
l
            
I don't wanna 

                       
die too soon
            
I think there'

              
s good in you 

              
somеwhere
            
I’ll hang on '

              
til the chaos 

   
is through


[Chorus]

Doomsday is cl

ose at hand
            
I'll book the 

             
marching band 

#
to play as you

 speak

I'll feel like

 throwin' up
            
You'll sit and

              
 stare like a 

 
goddamn machin

e
           
I'd like to pl

an out my part

 in this
      
But you're suc

h a narcissist
       
You'll probabl

y do it next w

eek
              
I don't get a 


choice in the 

matter
             
Why would I? I

          
t's only the d

eath of me


[Bridge]

...was so quie

t
              
No friends and

 
 family allowe

d
            
Only my murder

              
er, you, and t

              
he priest who 

             
told you to go

#
 to Hell
              
And the funny 

         
thing is I wou

ld've married 

you
              
If you'd have 

  
stuck around
            
I feel more fr

              
ee than I have

             
 in years
              
Six feet in th

                    
e ground

      


[Chorus]

Doomsday is cl

ose at hand

I booked the m

arching band

To play as you

 speak

I feel like th

rowin' up
          
You sit and st

          
are like a god

damn machine
              
I'd have liked

     
 to plan out m

y part in this
       
But you're suc

h a narcissist

That you did i

t on Halloween
            
I had no choic

e in the matte

r
             
Why would I? I

         
t's only the d

.
eath of me