Lyrics |
I was walking through the country And passing through lovely scenery When I came upon some rotting remains: And thought the carcass was wormy... Well after all, it's all part of nature's art of cleaning And if I try hard I think that I will see Some good behind all of this ugly When my job was a garbageman I'd go out and empty the garbage cans And I'd come upon rotting remains: And we'd drive them outside town And fill the land, and make hills that you can walk around on And if I try hard I think that I will see Some good behind all of this ugly If I were born as a vulture I'd fly out and circle high in the air And I'd look out for rotting remains: And if they weren't quite dead yet A little bite would help things so I could get started... And if I try hard I think that I will see Some good behind all of this ugly
|