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I was walking through the country

 And passing through lovely scenery

When I came upon some rotting remains

And though the carcass was wormy

Well after all it's all a part of nature art of cleaning

If I try hard I think that I will see

Some good behind all of this ugly

When my job was a garbageman

To go out and empty the garbage cans

And I'd come upon rotting remains

But we'd drive the outside town

And fill the land, and make the hills that you can walk around on

If I try hard I think that I will see

Some good behind all of this ugly

If I were born as vulture

I'd fly out 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...

If I try hard I think that I will see

Some good behind all of this ugly