[Previously unreleased edit] 

[Full length version can be found on the album World Coming Down] 



Seems three years - though maybe four 

Someone drops dead - whom I adore 

You love someone - there will be grief 

The kiss of death - lips of a thief - goddammit 



A dusty stack of photographs 

Of times I cried - but mostly laughed 

Commit the past - into blue flame 

Acrid smoke - cowardly shame - goddammit 



At times I'm truly terrified 

Cause dope and booze - don't help to hide 

They're used to mask - a weakling's hurt 

It's just like painting - over dirt 



Everyone I love is - dead - everyone I love is - dead - all dead 



Life's a game I cannot win 

Both good and bad - must surely end 

The mirrors - always tell the truth 

I love myself for hating you 



Everyone I love is - dead - everyone i love is - dead 

Everyone I love is - dead - everyone i love is - dead - goddammit 



Goddammit 



All dead - all dead 

All dead all dead all dead all dead all dead all dead all dead 

All dead - all dead 

Goddammit