[Music: Furni '95/96]
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[Lyrics: Dave Rotten]
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Several Years Of Scatiness
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And Misery
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Eastern Lands Of Communist
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Government
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His Job - In The Municipal Morgue
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Gave Him Money Just To Survive
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For His Own Necessities And Nothing Else
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Solitary Life, No Compromise
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Morgue's Boss
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He's Responsible, He's Got The Keys
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Whole Disposition
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A Room - Full Of Unknown Cadavers
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Nobody Will Miss One Corpse A Month
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After All They're Just Fucking Dead Beggars
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[Chorus:]
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Frozen Meat - In Perfect State Of Preservation
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Human Flesh Is Tender And Sweet
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Livid, Cold And Soft - The Abdomen Is So Tasty
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And The Thighs Are Really Consistent
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[Chorus:]
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Frozen Meat - In Perfect State Of Preservation
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Human Flesh Is Tender And Sweet
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Livid, Cold And Soft - The Abdomen Is So Tasty
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And The Thighs Are Really Consistent
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Roasted Ribs, Fried Innards
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Biceps Fillets, Thigh Stew
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Minced Fingers, Tongue In Sauce
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Bones For Stock, Brain Sherbet
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Every Body Part Can Always Be Thrifty
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Typical Prejudices Must Be Left Apart
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When Salary Is Too Low And Nobody Can Help You
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You'll Have To Learn To Search For Food Everywhere
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Many People Are Dying Of Famine
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But Cannibalism Is Still Taboo
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Tons Of Delightful Mean Are Being Wasted
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Leaving Them To Rot Into Their Tombs
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Frozen Meat
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| Avulsed |
