you could have been anythng but you ended up in a tissue beside the bed   but i love you, all my dead babies   you could have been anything but you ended up a stain on some whores dress   farewell, farewell, farewell my nightly friends   we will never know what might have been   so farewell, farewell, until we meet again   with the millions of other little coulda beens   you could have been anyting but it turns out you are a crust apon my chest   but i love you, all my dead babies   you could have been many things but you ended up on an ass crack or a breast   but i love you, all of my dead babies   maybe we all should die before our time