My, my what a mess we've made
  of our pretty little heads these days
  It appears a heavy wind's blown through here recently
  Best wishes have been made for you
  You never had no say it's true
  You have to be the cutest gravedigger I've ever seen
  And all your lonely nights in the city of lights
  are much like all these crowded bars
  I so often find my stupid self stumbling through
    My, my what a mess was made of my head
  when I heard what you'd been through that day
  It appears a violent storm's passed through you recently
  Letters meant to be sent have been torn
  The phone lies off the hook, on the floor
  All these "I'm sorry"s and "I miss you"s are useless,
  I fucked this one up long ago
  And all your lonely nights in the city of lights
  are much like all these crowded bars
  I so often find my stupid self stumbling through
    Fuck you Aurora,
  You took my only friend
  And although it's all my fault,
  the blaming myself had to come to an end
  so I say:
  Fuck you Aurora,
  You took my only friend
  You wont catch me behind the wheel
  of a Chrysler ever again
    My, my what a mess we've made
  of our precious little lives these days
  It appears a big fucking tornado
  has twisted us up recently
  Best wishes have been made for you
  You never had no say it's true
  You have to be the cutest gravedigger I've ever seen
  And all your lonely nights in the city of lights
  are much like all these crowded bars
  I so often find my stupid self stumbling through
    Fuck you Aurora,
  You took my only friend
  And although it's all my fault,
  the blaming myself had to come to an end
  so I say:
  Fuck you Aurora,
  You took my only friend
  You won't catch me behind the wheel
  of a Chrysler ever again