Hey, hey, hey, why is it always this way?
Hey, hey, hey, why is it always this way?
Last time I saw her alive
She was waving, waving bye bye
She was contemplating suicide
Now she's lying in a bottle of formaldehyde
And oh, I just don't know
Why I can't let her go
Oh, I just don't know
Hey, hey, hey, why is it always this way?
Hey, hey, hey, why is it always this way?
Last time I saw her alive
She was going to the Wash and Dry
She was outside hitching a ride
Now she's lying in a bottle of formaldehyde
And oh, I just don't know
Why I can't let her go
Oh, I just don't know
Hey, hey, hey, why is it always this way?
Hey, hey, hey, why is it always this way?
Hey, hey, hey, why is it always this way?
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