Jay Reatard

She hung herself, out to dry
Didn't even, say goodbye
She had enough, of this world
An ugly death, for a pretty girl

For you, for me
How i love to see
For you, for me
How i love to see
For you, for me
How i love to see
For you, for me
How i love to see

They buried her deep, in the ground
Where she can't, make a sound
She needed a friend, and there she lies
And no one cares, so no one cries