
Date of issue: 18.03.2003
Song language: English
Cadavers |
Cadavers, cadavers, everywhere cadavers |
Cadavers, cadavers |
Everywhere cadavers, lying all about |
Their clothing is in disarray, their teeth are falling out |
Discoloring and decaying, they cannot pull their weight |
They block the path of passersby until they desiccate |
Faces sunken hollow, forward in a slump |
Sandwiched in the wallboards, hidden in the dump |
Face-down in a puddle, spoiling in the sun |
Exuding hideous odors, offeding everyone |
Wasting in a basement, left out in the rain |
Propped up in a stairwell, dangling from a crane |
Beneath a pile of rubble, hoisted up on high |
Rising from the ocean, falling from the sky |
Cadavers, cadavers, set them out to dry |
Paint the head with pitch and put a penny in its eye |
Tie it to a fender and drag it all around |
Tell it that it ought to have been buried in the ground |
Insult them and degrade them, they will not protest |
Except with quiet gurglings arising from the chest |
Kicked aside and picked on by ordinary folks |
Employed by student doctors in ungodly practical jokes |
Where signs of life are present, cadavers are as well |
There’s no use trying to look away or hiding from the smell |
Where once beloved people were, cadavers are instead |
It falls upon the living to live among the dead |
The fluids that they’re leaking will trickle by and by |
And overnight contaminate the drinking water supply |
Floating down the river, strewn along the banks |
We’ll share in their diseases, we’ll join them in their ranks |
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