Why Is it Always This Way? - The Queers

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 wavin', wavin' 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

She was going to the wash and dry

She was outside hitchin' 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?

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?

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?