She's dying, everybody came to see
She's falling, and I know I'll never see her face again
And I don't really know just why she's leaving
All she ever said was she just had to go
And I watch her as she walks away from me
Yeah, I can see her, then I know that in a moment she'll be gone
Yeah, she'll be gone and, and then I'll say
"You've got to understand, she's not really breathing
No, not at all
Those years of endless rain, they just washed her away."
Oh, and I know she's leaving
Yeah, she's going for good
Oh and I'd love to go with you
But I never would
Face it, you've blown it this time round
Now I understand just why she's leaving, oh
If she'd have hung around with me, well, you know she'd never go
No, no, no, no
Oh, and I know she's leaving
Yeah, she's going for good
Oh and I'd love to go with you
But I never would
Oh, and I know she's leaving
Yeah, she's going for good
And I'd love to go with you
Oh, but I never would
No, I never would
No, I never would
No, I never would
Oh no
Da-da-da-da, da-da-da
She's never coming back
Face it, she's gone
Oh
La-la-la-la, la-la-la
No, I never would
No, I never would
She’s Dead was written by Candida Doyle & Jarvis Cocker & Russell Senior & Nick Banks & Steve Mackey.
She’s Dead was produced by Pulp & Alan Smyth.