About a group of railway workers who have to go and clean up after a fatality on the line.
lyrics
Heading down in the van
Going to pick up an arm or a leg or an eyeball or whatnot
I found a jaw in the undercarraige
400 tonnes can't be wrong
One man and his quest for euthanasia
You can't blame yourself, that's asinine
No one's to blame but whatever's left of him
I met a guy with a view
Thought he'd kick that bucket any day
He never did, but at least he didn't even think
Of doing it for all to see
Can't you just wait for three minutes
Your own time is other's time
You'll never see what they do
The aftermath
Natural selection's the way
Intelligence is a farce
What a sight, but someone needs to clean up
Think an office is grim, why don't you come lend us a hand
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