Oh, I see her face everywhere I go
There on YouTube and even on the Late, Late Show
Emphysema, she's got emphysema
Oh I hear her voice, it's got so much soul
It's too bad that Amy does too much blow
Emphysema, she's got emphysema

Why, oh why does she have to heave her life away?
Oh, she's abused every drug she can get her hands on
And she's lost, Amy, you're lost

When you puff, puff, puff 'til you're out of breath
And you know you're one breath away from death
Emphysema, you've got emphysema

So you want that crack to go straight to your head
So you smoke it and cough until your face turns red
Emphysema, you've got emphysema