Everything Dies
Peter Thomas Steele
Well I loved my aunt, but she died
And my uncle Lou, then he died
I'm searching for something which can't be found, but I'm hoping
I still dream of dad, though he died
Everything dies, everything dies
My ma's so sick, she might die
Though my girl's quite fit, she will die
Still looking for someone who was around, barely coping
Now I hate myself, wish I'd die
Everything dies, everything dies
Everything dies, everything
No why, oh God I miss you
No why, oh God I miss you, I really miss you
No no no no
No why, oh God I miss you
No why, oh God I miss you, I really miss you
Everything dies, everything dies
Everything dies, everything, no no no no
Everything dies, everything dies
Everything dies, everything