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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