Welcome to the end Where you can come and lose some friends We need your words, we need your brain We can pay you for your pain You throw up your heart for it You might even get a hit You say that you're gonna quit, but, bitch you won't You could have gotten a degree, but now your name's on a marquee You can't leave my place, 'cause you got nowhere to go At least it'll be a hell of a show Have you forgotten? This is what you wanted Have you forgotten? This is what you wanted It looks like you're doing okay Though your mental health's in flames But you love it, even at your lowest low Yeah, this will be a hell of a show Have you forgotten? This is what you wanted Have you forgotten? This is what you wanted Have you forgotten? This is what you wanted Have you forgotten? This is what you wanted Hm, a hell of a show