Текст песни The Dirty Shame - Who's Gonna Suffer Your Industrial Accidents

The dream is dying harder than ever before,
The fire has gone out, and now I’m frozen for ever more,
Why don’t you love me anymore?
Why don’t you realize the error of your ways?

Who’s gonna suffer all of your industrial accidents?
Who’s gonna scrape the flesh out of the combine in your shed?
And every time you turn up dead,
Who will hinder the investigation
The way I do?

Now look, what you done to me,
Now I’m loitering outside the high school
With a metal detector
And a tub of Vaseline

There’s a TV weather personality inside of me,
And he cries every time it starts to rain on your new car,
The one you bought to drive so far
Away from my five day forecast
And my Doppler radar