My Mother Said you Were  A Body in The Rain  A Rotting Corpse Found in the Gallows  I Want To Take you Home  I Want to Play Dress Up  I Want to Show you Off!    I Tried Some Puppeting  I Used some Rope and String  Nothing Could Make you Dance Like   How You Used To  I Admit I Flipped out  I Tossed your Bones About  How your Soul Came Down  You Taught me, You Told me Secrets    How we're Fed Chemicals  By Diabolicals  Tiny Little Shits in Suits   Who Do not Give a Fuck  And When Our Bodies Fail  Guess Who Will have Pills to Sell  Those Tiny Little Shits in Suits   Who Do Not Give a Fuck