Lyrics The Wainwright Sisters - Go Tell Aunt Rhody

Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Go tell Aunt Rhody that everybody is...dead.

I was raised in a deep dark hole
The prisoner with no parole.
They locked me up and took my soul.
Shame though what they made.
I called him and he will come.
She`ll answer him like he is the one.
His arms outstretched but when shes done
He'll be torn apart!

Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Go tell Aunt Rhody.

Go tell Aunt Rhody that,
Everybody is...
Everybody is...
Everybody is...
Dead.