Goodbye Amy

[Verse 1]
There ain't twenty-four hours of news
But folks got to stay occupied
So we broadcast every bruise
And post every suicide

And we're still not happy
We're still not satisfied
There's another demise on the horizon
To fill up our tedious lives

[Chorus]
Goodbye, Amy. I'll miss you so much

[Verse 2]
She'll feel so fucking used
Indisposed and broken
The heroin and the muse
With her pipes still smoking

There never was money
In her getting clean
So she died a hundred times
In checkout magazines

[Chorus]
Goodbye, Amy. I'll miss you so much