To take the newly undeceased
I was the softened gaze upon a child of God
And the sky was full of teeth
Anticipating that sweet release
I was the little engine that could
I was a courtroom bomb-sniffing dog
[Chorus]
And the blood collector collected blood and the cannibals all sang
Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lang
They found a weird calling card
In a puddle of body parts
Inside a bowl of angel hearts
That the children were eating
I was a vampire hunter
I was a pregnant mother
I was a tear shed for the ones that die believing
[Chorus]
Thunderdome, broken home
Everybody dies alone
I wanna give a shout out to the innocent by-standing
And out the corner of my eye
Coming out from a teeth-filled sky
With eyes as red as a dog's asshole when you see it shitting
I saw the children of God
As they walked on slovenly by
The USB ports in their arms were bleeding
And the blood collector collected blood and the cannibals all sang
I think I can
I think I can
I think I can
Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lang