Lyrics Type O Negative

Type O Negative

Everyone I Love Is Dead

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

Goddamnit

A dusty stack of photographs

Of times I cried But mostly laughed

Commit the past Into blue flame

Acrid smoke Cowardly shame

Goddamnit

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

Goddamnit

Goddamnit

All dead