Everything Is Awful

Everything, everything, everything, everything, everything, thing Everything, everything, everything, everything, everything is awful Oh everything, everything, everything, everything, everything, thing Everything, everything, everything, everything, everything is awful Everything is awful, everything is What's that crashing sound follows us around? That's the sound of all things good breaking Put your fears to rest You know it's for the best As a choir of angels sings Everything, everything, everything, everything, everything, thing Everything, everything, everything, everything, everything is awful Oh everything, everything, everything, everything, everything, thing Everything, everything, everything, everything, everything is awful Everything is awful, everything is I know you've worked so hard To hoist your own petard Must be so nice the point caught in your side Lay down your heavy head It's safer here in bed And let those voice ring Everything, everything, everything, everything, everything, thing Everything, everything, everything, everything, everything is awful Oh everything, everything, everything, everything, every little thing Everything, everything, everything, everything, everything is awful (every little thing) Everything is awful, everything is La la la la la La la la la awful Everything is La la la la la La la la la awful Would you kindly keep it down? La la la la la La la la la awful Just try to get some sleep La la la la la La la la la awful Everything is --- Everything is Awful - The Decemberists