Death comes sweeping through the hallway, like a lady's dress
Death comes driving down the highway, in its Sunday best

A fire of unknown origin took my baby away
A fire of unknown origin took my baby away

Swept to ruin off my wavelength, swallowed her up
Like the ocean in a fire, so thick and gray

A fire of unknown origin took my baby away
A fire of unknown origin took my baby away

Death comes driving, I can't do nothing
Death goes
There must be something, there must be something that remains
There must be something
There must be something

A fire of unknown origin took my baby away
A fire of unknown origin took my baby away

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Writer(s): Albert Bouchard, Donald Roeser, Eric Bloom, Joseph Bouchard, Patti Smith