he said that he loves me
but he has to go
he'll be thinking of me
from where, he don't know

some days, he is carefree
other times, he has passed away
its hard to remember
kenny's dead today

one day, he looks fine, dude
but he dies each time
it can blow your mind, dude
when his corpse, you find

sometimes we run screaming
other times, not a lot to say
but we must remember
kenny's dead today

he just ain't the lucky kind
dying every day...that's gotta suck
and though he may not mind
i wish that he'd stay
he dies enough...

this friend of mine, dude
he's the only one
croaking all the time, dude
it goes on and on

some nights, when i'm dreaming
deep in thought...i can hear him say
when i'm gone...remember
kenny's dead today