Keeping the Cadaver Dogs Busy Lyrics
| Song | Keeping the Cadaver Dogs Busy |
| Artist | Cryptopsy |
| Album | Once Was Not |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cryptopsy, Levasseur ... | |
| We who end lives with a wink and a smile | |
| And a song in our hearts and a twinkling eye | |
| Do so with a noble purpose in mind – | |
| To thin out the rabble of humankind | |
| We are never where you think | |
| We'll be | |
| The shadow underneath your sink | |
| Our teeth into | |
| Your fragile flesh | |
| Is ours to do with as we | |
| "Please! Oh, help me!" | |
| Here come the cadaver dogs | |
| They'll find where the dead girl lies | |
| Unlike us, they'll be soft with her | |
| Like she were made of ice | |
| "Street musician found strangled | |
| In the trunk of a car" | |
| "Gutted vagrant found hanging | |
| From a tree in a park" | |
| "Naked infant found frozen | |
| On some steps leading down" | |
| "Headless foetus found rotting | |
| On the roof of a house" | |
| Recycle the body pits | |
| And human cluster dumps | |
| Filled with the burnt, the stabbed | |
| And the lucky machinegunned | |
| There are no victims | |
| Just landfill statistics | |
| Where overpopulation threatens us all | |
| "Disordered thinking" | |
| Is that what they call it? | |
| So, our culling (of) the herd has left you appalled? | |
| (Or,) see it as a self-defense | |
| If no other way | |
| Encroaching humans number our days | |
| Probe the young for signs | |
| To no effect | |
| Serial killing's not a birth defect | |
| Here come the cadaver dogs | |
| They'll find where the dead man lies | |
| Unlike us, they'll be soft with him | |
| Like he were thinning ice |
| zuo ci : Cryptopsy, Levasseur ... | |
| We who end lives with a wink and a smile | |
| And a song in our hearts and a twinkling eye | |
| Do so with a noble purpose in mind | |
| To thin out the rabble of humankind | |
| We are never where you think | |
| We' ll be | |
| The shadow underneath your sink | |
| Our teeth into | |
| Your fragile flesh | |
| Is ours to do with as we | |
| " Please! Oh, help me!" | |
| Here come the cadaver dogs | |
| They' ll find where the dead girl lies | |
| Unlike us, they' ll be soft with her | |
| Like she were made of ice | |
| " Street musician found strangled | |
| In the trunk of a car" | |
| " Gutted vagrant found hanging | |
| From a tree in a park" | |
| " Naked infant found frozen | |
| On some steps leading down" | |
| " Headless foetus found rotting | |
| On the roof of a house" | |
| Recycle the body pits | |
| And human cluster dumps | |
| Filled with the burnt, the stabbed | |
| And the lucky machinegunned | |
| There are no victims | |
| Just landfill statistics | |
| Where overpopulation threatens us all | |
| " Disordered thinking" | |
| Is that what they call it? | |
| So, our culling of the herd has left you appalled? | |
| Or, see it as a selfdefense | |
| If no other way | |
| Encroaching humans number our days | |
| Probe the young for signs | |
| To no effect | |
| Serial killing' s not a birth defect | |
| Here come the cadaver dogs | |
| They' ll find where the dead man lies | |
| Unlike us, they' ll be soft with him | |
| Like he were thinning ice |
| zuò cí : Cryptopsy, Levasseur ... | |
| We who end lives with a wink and a smile | |
| And a song in our hearts and a twinkling eye | |
| Do so with a noble purpose in mind | |
| To thin out the rabble of humankind | |
| We are never where you think | |
| We' ll be | |
| The shadow underneath your sink | |
| Our teeth into | |
| Your fragile flesh | |
| Is ours to do with as we | |
| " Please! Oh, help me!" | |
| Here come the cadaver dogs | |
| They' ll find where the dead girl lies | |
| Unlike us, they' ll be soft with her | |
| Like she were made of ice | |
| " Street musician found strangled | |
| In the trunk of a car" | |
| " Gutted vagrant found hanging | |
| From a tree in a park" | |
| " Naked infant found frozen | |
| On some steps leading down" | |
| " Headless foetus found rotting | |
| On the roof of a house" | |
| Recycle the body pits | |
| And human cluster dumps | |
| Filled with the burnt, the stabbed | |
| And the lucky machinegunned | |
| There are no victims | |
| Just landfill statistics | |
| Where overpopulation threatens us all | |
| " Disordered thinking" | |
| Is that what they call it? | |
| So, our culling of the herd has left you appalled? | |
| Or, see it as a selfdefense | |
| If no other way | |
| Encroaching humans number our days | |
| Probe the young for signs | |
| To no effect | |
| Serial killing' s not a birth defect | |
| Here come the cadaver dogs | |
| They' ll find where the dead man lies | |
| Unlike us, they' ll be soft with him | |
| Like he were thinning ice |
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